Lyrics:
and here it comes! Here it comes I'm worried I won't make
It and I'm dogged by good advice scared that I might lose it and I can't
Afford the price
[talking]
Even though we all thugs
Don't judge us by our action, but judge us by our heart
The wicked, spies upon the righteous
God blesses the man,
stop
I'm Biz Markie with the funky sound
And right about now, here's the countdown
One.. two.. one, two, three
[Chorus]
Yo be take it from
on the last day)
I can rejoice in the joy of my salvation
(come on, they didn't save you and they're not gonna judge you)
I don't have to live up to my own
Written by an ego that's left in favor
Cast a cloud of smoke that's only vapor
Wrap him up in a bow and say heres your savior
Here's your savior now
Oh
whole life thinkin' out the box
Boxin' homies three-on-one, got DP'ed but I ain't drop
Chirp on me, here I come, brrt, spin around the block
They
Never jump up in-a mi face 'cause I gun
Never judge a book by di cover, dat's wrong
Dis is Fat Joe alongside di Banton
Hey, what about Pun?
Rudeboy,
coughin
Sex God
Tryna live right by God
Let the odds be in my favor like that Mocking Jay
And tuck that 40 in your pocket
She belong to the streets, homie
up in the city
Tell them haters I'm here they want me then come and get me
History in the making, history I'm a make it
They ain't giving me nothing
Too many people judge
But so lil share love
Honestly man I have had enough
You live your life
And let me live mine
Ima have fun man
Till the end
window faces shootouts, drug overdoses
Live amongst no roses, only the drama, for real
A nickel-plate is my fate, my medicine is the ganja
Here's my
ain’t no tellin that’s just how it is...
12-love yo brotha 4 the other,,and stay solid wit it,,
-I ain’t here ta judge,,shit I hope y’all make it bacc
Sunlight declared the abduction
In resume the time has come so bro life goes on
I was meant to be here
I won't stop because of these demons
Everyday they
Cause them little niggas done killed you
In the kitchen like grandma
Put these bitches on stand by
When it come to getting this money
Fuck everything no
can't miss i never tripped off your
Bitch 'cause she scandalous
Now come and get a good look at the crook
Who lives his life on the
Streets of the Jungle
on the screen is the life I really live
No poker face on play your cards and just deal
I hope it's open ears I'm OVO for real and here's to the trenches
If you
And I will die
Without regret
Moonlight
I have a pain
I come back home
You're not here
I'm on my own
Let's start to live together
On that full moon
Just
hall and take the judges wit me
If I had twenty four hours to live, I'd probably die on the fifth
Run in the station squeezin the inf'
I'll be
Gloriously bathed in blood till the sirens come
Cornered by law enforcement, surrounded on all sides
Maybe I can get one more before it's time to die
Rush
the person
You see standin' here
I wish you knew me back when I was young
You could see me, and just how far I've come
So don't judge me, you don't know me
Lost my way
Fell down a hole
No-ones gonna come
And save my soul
Lost my way
No going back
I'm stuck right here, and that is that
Lost my
the way, I'ma possibly own Monopoly
And all McDonald's property 'cause I won't live in poverty like
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your
chopper put in check
Big body on broaders, that's all I know
Mansion on Washetona 6 figures on the floor
Double R and DR watched by Uptown security
full of pain
I ain't even have a tissue
Please Talk to me nice or just don't talk at all
If you gon judge gon head and judge
But please don't judge me by
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