I think you live by the gun You die by the judge And if my girl have a son I'ma raise him better than I was A little time does justice to the heart
more I live I might blow up any minute, did it again Now I'm in the back of the paddy wagon While this cops bragging about the nigga he's jackin I see no justice
your repent [(Hook) - repeat 2X] [Soup] Man, too bad that we became friends first I'm not on expert on how relationships should work But, (echos) from the minute
true heads by me Than one million of your fake fanatics behind me I keep it grimey, chase me, you will never find me I'll take you out in 2 or 3 minutes
while you in there man -No question Hopefully they won't keep you in there for too long -Yeah, for real, I sure love be out in a minute, you know? -But
lyin, babys cryin cuz their moms are killed Long walk to freedom they been raped, gettin AIDS, murdured on tha battlefield VERSE 2: man i dont live safe cuz i live
eternal cold comes down believe in me [x2] Why find a way out till you damn sure have been in Won't be long to much of nothing End these dreams of death and live
la calvitie. Nique l'industrie, les mecs du style Justin, Les mecs juste y s'durcissent 5 minutes pour 10 sous. ( pff ) Nique leur justice, leur principe
the more I live I might blow up any minute, did it again Now I'm in the back of the paddy wagon While this cops bragging about the nigga he's jackin I see no justice
Think that getting caught by Justice is fun? Keep a blade up the in the gum, this is Harlem World Where the fuck is you from? Uh Come on home with me every few minutes
was it then? +Rip the Jacker+ Hot but cold blooded, many utter the name but very few love him Other emcees be nervous or somethin' Rhymes in abundance, Hip-Hop Justice
we make it so that when the album drop we cop 'nuff respect again [Chorus: x2] And now you want it like every five minutes You recognize vintage when