Lyrics:
literally been fathering all of my children
I've been at the top, I've been close to rock bottom
I've been chilling in the dark but I never stopped watching
loose,
My legs was shakin' like a rubber goose
I'd never seen anything like this, not even in the war!
The Cyclone put the Vulture in an airplane spin
a thumb print
All I ever wanted was to turn nothing into something
Go 'head criticize and judge me all you want
I want all that smoke in my lungs
Set it off
ya (yeah)
About 5'4", my .45 is live (uh, uh)
Don't ya get live? Never judge your man by size (uh, yo)
[Chorus]
I'ma do my thang,
Yours is watered down
I'm underground, with the vest is on
Open up your head, now your flesh is torn
Never turn my back up at restaurants
Put holes in
(And now for my next number, I'd like to return to the classics)
Where's the war, where's the war? The war's right here
Where's the war, where's
everything you thinks real's just in your head as a vision
And imagine, go ahead and envision
How to head a division by going ahead on the vision
Instead
guess I treat him like a nut
He choose to do a capoof the scald
Oops! My bad chief, you're half bald!
In a mirror he looked
Side to side his head shook
I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will
a crowd
They tried to beat me with a bat they bashed my mans head in
What type of shit is that how you protesting protestors
But i saw in they eyes they was
the courtroom it's the trial of my brother James
He a comrade and 'cause that they gon' want him hanged
Threw James a pistol, put my rifle in the air
Said nobody
I left the South
And learned how different people's perceptions
Of the Southern Thing was from what I'd seen in
My life Which leads us to George
considerate dream go
Buried on a whim like the men with the darker skin
Brutally aware of my complexion where I’m walking in
Our cultures at war so more hate is
the lies of our civil wars
D'you wear a black armband when they shot the man
Who said, "Peace could last forever"?
And in my first memories, they shot
want to be the man
In your head like your favorite brand
In my head in my head in my head what
In my head in my head in my head what
In my head in my
want to be the man
In your head like your favorite brand
In my head in my head in my head what
In my head in my head in my head what
In my head in
ain't built for it
Tears steady droppin' 'til the cops come knockin' at my
Tattoos and some war wounds (war wounds)
Loudest nigga in the room, you
no cars
Some Tesco's bag on their head
When it's raining family
My family are some money making family
Start behaving family
I turn in the electrician
a couple cars in my driveway
I gotta couple broads in my driveway
I say, "who got the Uber on they phone?"
I ain't tryna cuddle witcha girl, you sleepin'
these niggas been tellin'
And my lil' bro, he kept it silent, forever indebted
This shit embellished in my jeans like a pair of jeans
These niggas cappin'
between my head and my body
I can't be surprised by the time that passed by while I wasn't alive
I will be the judge of what I missed while I was dizzy,
You know who you dealing with
You know who you down (work)
Put ya money down put ya (head)
In the headboard
Let's go to war baby
First time I
Train
If you focus close, you know
You can't judge that book by the cover alone
But if you listen with your heart and your soul
You'll find out that you'd
home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go home
They want me locked down, fryin' in jail
Before you hear that I decided to tell, I'd rather die in a cell
Discuss these war in my head by judge d Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In