Tekst:
Judge Give It Up

AFRAID OF WHAT?S AHEAD A SET OF STANDARDS, YOU WON'T MEASURE UP INTIMIDATION, THEY COULD'VE BEEN SINCERE INTIMIDATION FROM ANOTHER ONE OF OUR PEERS GIVE IT UP

afraid of what?s ahead a set of standards, you won't measure up intimidation, they could've been sincere intimidation from another one of our peers give it up

short cut Give me the blond hair, long weave, short cut You know the flow sick, came in on the small bus So give the d-cup, c-cup, small bust They judge

up in your ass, think I was on some shit Look, you against me is really nothin' to see Who, when, where, what it's gon' be I don't give a fuck if it

in your pad and watch it roll like crops But it really ain't that easy, Or we all would be rich One mistake, You're broke, The come up's a bitch Make

choir recital Now while I do not care who tell it Meanwhile selling powder puts food in the bellies Well it's unfortunate the orphanage Couldn't keep up

, it just is what it is But you can't give cred to anythin' dude says Same dude to give you ice an' you owe him some head Shorty, it's time to wake up

has it been that long? Say, what happened since I been gone, homie? Y'all got the game all wrong, man, it's too pretty in here Let's say we take it back

us up Heaven hooked us up Breathless when I saw you Love had no purpose 'til I met you You're all I prayed for, I know Heaven hooked us up Heaven hooked us up