The Observer. Posted January 4, 2003 They judge Not look and find We die and suffer But they judge A question is raised They shut out ........................challenged They judge Understanding the problem is key They divide .........................categorize They judge Dialogue is the solution But no one is listening They judge Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted August 10, 2005 It's time they judge Hold me accountable for holding the grudge On my brother who budged When the friends that foed got tempted to touch All we had, were words for peace While they blamed us for being the seeds of The Middle East Our names and all we believed I had a vision so deadly us being captured, no hopes of being released Being a terror target under Tribunal bondage Man it's now or never will we manage Silence is guilt in a world were we all getting damaged Pure cuts no bandage, all we do is cross boarders like the Spanish And they remain to judge, I be sure to be the cause, yea' visioned too MUCH! When my heart speaks, my mind leaks and my body takes the lead Nothing but action, I speech, rather walk than to preach Yeah, soo many times I've reached to breach Brain wash this, I know it's my momory they trying to Bleach! And they judge... Rest In Peace To The Gone, For You Ama Forever Be The Other Piece Of My Gun! The Rest Could Be Judgemental, Just Know You Can Never Judge My Mental! Salams ~1~ PME DV None Understand This It's Like They've All Gone Brandish! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BlueEpocha Posted August 17, 2005 You speak of not judging a book by its cover When you turn around and do just that You expect me to look on the inside where true beauty is a gem When you choose a pretty face over a beautiful soul You tell me it’s not the brand name that makes the person Yet you outcast You are a walking contradiction image You make me believe you are not what counts When it is you that can make me or break me In the eyes of the seeker. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted August 22, 2005 Judge me Now Sucker Duckerz! ..SeeMeSay!.. ~ I jump a gun, label me a horor'cane surviver Reckless like a drunk driver Swerving the lanes I got the highway to myself And it's a rush hour, Rushing to make pay On my way to work, Minimum wage got me lossing power Time for shift change, got a position on the Grayhound pushing powder From B.C to CN'Tower- Even dealing that California Flower Leaving a mark to be judged by the caward, On Parliment Hill For not keeping my DEADLY VISION on Conceal On along the ways and the streets that KILL I ill with my will Only chassing the dollar bill Girls out to have me cop a feel For real for real, niggas heart is steel Sticks and stones don't even break my bones So fuc words being thrown, my thoughts will kill Tough talks never make me budge I remains stiff and still as hearts get frozen to chill Listen to Theifs Theme, so I gain the agility to steal And I got no time for that basic scene on clicks of three each playing the third wheel Too busy moving that girl around my way Confused like no needle but burnin' the hay My Nigga 9K' said it right, told me I shouldn't let her stay As the song say "SHE DON'T BELONG MY WAY, AND SHE NEVER LET US PLAY.. I HEARD SHE'S A FREAK AND SHE NEVER GOES TO SLEEP" ~ No she DON'T! she got me roaming her from man to man till dawn on my feet Am after that money and she's to make 'em happy, once awhile she plays dirty trying mess up my honey Is why me and her never play sweet, Let her go when I slip and feeling needy I know she there for me trying to take away my stress, But, am pride strong real self greedy- Plus, hate it when I make her bake her from soft to hard, f*ck on judge Know my doing this aint being smart But we all do dummm and we all got a habit falling for some type of art Am into paving that rout to all evil and it's money on my part Only Allah can judge when am playing dummy from my heart ~ But yeah let me get this clear before you start to think am being a fart ~ ..am not a dealer, incase a maraf!ckers set out to be a squeeler! Here have more of my inside of my business is my business this last part am just gona be a black panther Funny I dropped tart, don't smoke no more heard cigarets give you cancer Inhail the cure make sure it's pure, that's my answer Hope am forgiven for being amongst fewer hotheads who be growing faster Now am tall and all my style I master.. By the pounds of millions feeling lite feeling right, became a nuckle head bastar' Till brain went numb feeling white like casper I skip on to the next chapter Me still holding up my middle finger Stick up, Kids who set to be their idol rapper Am money, go on judge me Maraf!cker! ~ I Hate You Too..Bohoooh! DryCry... ~ ~1~ PME DV None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Mafia_Gal Posted September 10, 2005 nice :eek: Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
