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Judge In My Way

You've lost my respect.. Say you've got a right And who am I to say But when you do drugs You get in my way I'm not gonna Waste my breath on you

USA Where my west side girls at? And where my east side girls at? Yo, where my north side girls at? And where my down south girls at? Yo, where my

guess I'll make my own way It's a circle, a mean cycle I can't excite you anymore Where's your gavel? Your jury? What's my offense this time? You're not a judge

kitchen table had my first meal, And at that same kitchen table seen my first mil, In that same backroom I seen my first half, And in that same backroom opened my

Cruisin' for a bruisin', I'm talkin' no crap Pipe bomb in my trunk, got a nine in my lap I'm layin' for a sprayin', tonight there's no playin' My posse

office rappers that never got signed but they keep offers girls thats way too fine for us to keep off us gave her a handshake only for my man's sake she

the vibe is in my veins I got a hustler spirit, nigga period Check out my hat yo, peep the way I wear it Check out my swag' yo, I walk like a ballplayer

No strings attached, like a cordless phone You see my intentions with you is clear I'm learning not to judge a woman by the shit that she wears Therefore, you shouldnt judge

all doin' the same thing I bet you think that I'd fly away from you But I wouldn't do that Now they sayin' I'm crazy 'Cause I wanna do it my way I bet