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to me? [Bridge] You can call me Mister, you can call me Sir But don't you point your finger at me [Chorus] I want a mistrial to clear my name I
on the dole But it's off the books! I'm the king on a trial People's fake idol I was dead on arrival! I'll go that extra mile To prove a mistrial and I'll do it
out for free Sunday praying for a mistrial Monday i get the guillotine I saved me from myself today Sometimes your lucky to just get away Sometimes
Where is the beauty That I had once? I feel like I'm becoming a stick in the mud I feel like I'm becoming a lou reed - mistrial stick in the mud There's
What have we become A species entitled What have we become A constant mistrial What have we become A guilty denial that threatens to push us aside Mrs.
through the window, then bang to through your temple On The First 48 adding injury to insult And even with the evidence to prove it wasn’t sweet Mistrial
Hello exile, the fall of the tallest god Goodbye amber waves of grain that crash and burn hot Hello mistrial, you've grown so old Mother Nature
Can't let a hater taint my image We countin' paper, nigga like we print it Pray for mistrial for all my niggas, huh Pray for mistrial for all my niggas,
beating the rape mistrial, celebrating the win. Yall can try to stop Miami but this shit will never end. [Chorus] One time TS, two times Fat Joe. I
remember Ump beating the rape mistrial, celebrating the win. Ya'll can try to stop Miami but this shit will never end. Tell them boys to keep running
of a thug First it was me and my pistol But since the last mistrial Spin up a Cristal, I'm living it up My lawyer, KO'd the case Checked the lawbook for my
having fun walking in The glow of a thug First it was me and my pistol But since the last mistrial Spin up a Cristal, I'm living it up My lawyer, KO'd
Talk about the X-Files, Macaroons and mistrials And did you ever snag your jacket pocket on a turnstile
a mistrial He tells me I miss out on all that club money, I don't bounce Adidas gave me a million and that don't bounce The president of G.O.O.D. Music has
n----z Lifestyle, like a knife in a child Mail the brick out, Israel, mistrial, blowin' like fish scale Wu, dominate s--t majorly, flavorly Jubilant
follow my own mistrial I heard the echo this time So why not discuss this headline Now we're sitting on the same side of this aisle Reflections
mistrials U got the wrong bitch like a misdial If u crossed me its cool but I don't reconcile Blood was never thicker than water It's about survival If ya
a mistrial Now don't be in a rile-d up mood I just hope that this was worthwhile not rude I swear this relationship was just taboo Now I'm gonna go make some
inevitably become a mistrial Because there's nothing you can do to make my demons reconcile
pissed now Working all my sins out Grind I can't quit now If i'm ever locked down Beat the case mistrial Never turn snitch now Never rat friends out Don't
switch sides You get pregnant if you dick ride They taking shots but they misfired Yea, and go to court and pray for mistrials But gotta to take it
And slick going senile Riled thru mis-trials DUI bands and zans The judge filed Tickets ran grands on grams The judge piled Man Ya boy a man And man that man
the game Only then we could shake hands Make it rain on em hoes Aqua ni Mfumu take note Up on your ear Tecno Metaphor mistrial Y'all know Come
dats for bitches It's a copt out beat trial from a mistrial judge was a night owl over 25 Still alive I stay low out in Brickell bay walk da road 4 j
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