Rob and Steal from the Health Food Store The ideas you shout that are so hardcore Screaming at the phone man collecting the change Ideas discovered
scapegoat, a scarecrow, a symbol A symbol of Hate and its horrid sequels A scarecrow to incarnate our secrete nightmare A scapegoat to charge and judge
Take away my inhibitions Take away my solitude Fire me up with your resistance Put me in the mood Storm the walls around this prison Leave the inmates
You ain't nuthing but a mobster You can't be budged God only can judge you (Thug Luv) Loot all the cops erase the judge Heading for the fifth dimension
you safe and strong And shelter from the storm No matter where it's barren A dream is being born (Ooh) No matter who they follow No matter where they lead No matter how they judge
minute But it will recognise A alike once the beat finish Bleak grimacing winters led him to seek vengeance With every bit the mistique of a street menace Self appointed judge
as a quiet storm And it maybe true But I've been watching a genius at work on this album And without further ado, yo pimp give us your blessings Judge
my mother, I can't judge her I love her, but trust her, she a sucka (Ohhh) Went D-Rugs when I turned around Ready to lock her in the liquor store and
at a red sox ball game In a cracker jack box, Frankie found a ring and said "how's about making me a man?" Frankie was just laid off at the store, they
prey, mesmerised Skullish face eats your eyes [(II) Blind Mans Gaze] In steaming woodlands you awake, Eyes dripping blood Rats digging a grave at your feet as Storm
't the best Get off the D, get off the I and let'cha keyboard figure the rest Cause I impress my own self, and only the man upstairs can judge me Re-tellers
blacks out from the wine, Never remembers his name, Never remembers. I'm down, walking through a storm. I hear a voice inside, crying, It calls my name like a judge
my essence Fucked up in all my adolescence 'til my Moms was out of lessons Laws: I store convenient Still I rob a convenience store Love Mom, Fuck Mom
I'm more used to it everyday I'm on this Earth People think they know me real good (they don't, they don't) Tryin to pinpoint, judge me? (I know, I know
til they crash It's Earth rape The latest, it's a planetary smash I hate when y'all are buyin' shit that you don't need I hate the store for chargin'
with a break and had enough to make bail A misdemeanor fell on his knee for the jury I asked No for his ID and the judge thought there was two of me