Lyrics:
and got into his car
And they drove away someplace real far
Now babe the time has come
How'd ya like to have a little fun?
And she said "if we could
left and got into his car
And they drove away someplace real far
Now babe the time has come
How'd ya like to have a little fun?
And she said "If we
Trials and tribulations conquered by who keeps they patience
Ain't ever been keen to waiting we all have demons we're facing
Don't bring me down
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
My music’s my only lighthouse
It’s made of my stories and stars
And I don’t care
As long as you judge me it’s unfair
You’d better pretend to be deaf
the
Instruments or get someone to play
It if I can't and the one
Time I sample for this album, it gets
Rejected, right before I have to turn
The album in i got
your friends know
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When
night of bliss
In the valley of the missing link
And you have no time to think.
Judges will haunt you, the country priestess will want you
Her worst
man it's time to be great
I was supposed to drop some new shit months ago
You'd probably call this Black man timing, I'd say fashionably late
My ex told
And get it by any means
How the judge gon' judge us when
This is all that we seen?
This is all that we know
Eviction note at the door
So we pray like we
Picture niggas rollin', flyin', foreign floatin' out of space (ayy)
Or bitches on Instagram with no filter face (face)
Picture if judges ain't judge us by
a straight up bitch
As time moves by
I ask myself why
Did I receive my life
I wish my daddy was there to teach me sports
I wish my dad was at my graduation
Never thought I'd be feeling so upbeat that it's time to go
It's been good staying here, but now the answer is clear cut
And the miles slip away,
afraid of judgement cuz we're locked in for life
Like a cellmate without options
I'd best advise some caution
Don't want to put this on you
But my last
comes the information highway
Passing out numbers for judgement day
Political Bomb
Political Bomb
If the real clinton was president
We'd be one funky
comes the information highway
Passing out numbers for judgement day
Political Bomb
Political Bomb
If the real clinton was president
We'd be one funky
comes the information highway
Passing out numbers for judgement day
Political Bomb
Political Bomb
If the real clinton was president
We'd be one funky
at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't just something that?s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it
at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't just something that?s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it
at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't just something that?s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it
time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real
by a fake winner
Who are you to judge, to tell me what to do
Look into the mirror, is it me or is it you
‘Cus Sometimes we judge others
Based on how we
Well it's Saturday I just take a big sigh
And I sit there I'm just tryin to get by
I look, in the mirror at my miserable self
As a reminder of my
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution and no cause,
One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far,
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