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Judgement Day

Esham

Judgement Day, Vol. 2

1992

seven row
And in that time I learned one thing, jack
Follow the yellow brick road, and don't look back
Now they tryin' to get me, but I'ma get you

like my pockets as fat as y'all wanna be
So y'all musta heard it was time to play catch up
Come on and follow me
Got Bands coming in like a drum line

Then you gotta work for sure
Take all they pain
And follow my dreams
So don't hurt
No more
I remember curtains trapping
By the corner store
Right

living can no longer hack it,
my soul's on road, me and him had a fight,
he want's to grind but my mind's not right,
way too troubled by all of life's

You can't test my styley
Unless your name's Skepta or Wiley
Only the big names stand by me, LDN
You know where to find me
None of these labels can

alive
Open up my eyes, never villify
Okay she a dime, in the shinning lights
Chosen by the signs, baby I'm your guy
Watch you overdose, baby keep you

have two senses of yours gone 
I m against the odds 
But i follow my road no wizard of oz

Do my dance just for a taunt 
None of my lies have been caught

And you're still the same old selfish guy

I follow a beat and get covered by some magic
Maybe it's from another boy
Maybe it's cause I'm feeling joy
But I

breaking upon the rock I'm close
Foundation is God I'm still on the road
With Him in control I know where I'm going
I follow His Son This is only Wave 1

my career, then we gon’see
I hope the albums you're gonna work on
Gon’ sell a ton
But all your productions gon’ flop
I took that personally, felt like

the AOTP
From Philly to Chi-town

Yo, yo i came in the game hungry
Young buck new jack
Stated my name, and now I abuse raps
Your cranium drained, when I

You can't earn the easy coasting free pass
I see through your wine glass or red bull and vodka
You said wow me well I shocked you
By trading Al Jeff

Dangerous World – PsychoYP ft. Azanti & Odumodublvck


Dangerous world 

Everybody gotta get by ayah

Ayah

It’s a dangerous world 

Everybody gotta

Yeah I fell in love with your body
I can't get enough of your body
You can take off them clothes and go to the room and let's get it on lil mami
Soon

I'm feeling so low
Put my feelings to the side when I'm up on the road
And I hope that new guy's everything in your world
And I hope he fuck you up like

know bitch this how you really pose to move
Kick the door down then you follow with your closest crew
One step tho I got hate for the certain places
All

a plate in front of me 
I’m gon feed my whole entire team
But it’s only us three 
I ain’t got much 
It’s just me
I be rolling by myself hoping I can follow

lata on
Open your eyes and see…….
	

Written by Noel Riley aka Sting Red

on road, always on the move
I make up plans that I follow through
Now there's demand when I drop a tune
I've got a lot that want to prove
But only to me

your noodles, bitch
Hoe you smell like tuna fish, close them legs and try again
Money, money, money on my mind (On my mind)
I am on a dirt road so I

shit tryna stay fed 

Hungry but my food get provided by the base heads

I be acting rude when I’m hangry, no you can’t save me I’m to dang crazy like

have chosen
Or did you choose it for me

For you

You were there when I came to be
Now I am here watching you go
Is yours the road I must follow
Am I

sweats caused by a numerous amount of bullshit
That's overlapped itself upon your back and stops your movement
So now you sit there paralyzed by heartbreak

You had something once, but now you lost it
Your heart is cold, better get defrosted
I'm sending you a message: Telegram
Goddamn, I'm the man 
Whose