| In my mind, you taste like a promise
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| And I’ll talk when we’re honest
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| I wear them in my eyes
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| In my mind, the leopard’s speak to honor
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| A rusting in the armor
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| And no one should be blind
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| In my mind
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| The first, the last, I got the moves like Jag
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| I’m cursed with swag, ain’t nothin' worse than that
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| That hurt, that tax, they tryna take like half
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| Y’all TSA, get your hand up out of my bag
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| Look, my dad, my dad, I still ain’t call him back
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| My pad, my pad, a pen bought me that
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| Then I spaz, I spaz, in your comment section, I black
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| My bad, my bad, my account must’ve got hacked
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| Ayy, I know you know you mad, I admit it, ayy
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| 'Cause I ain’t text you back but I tweeted, ayy
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| Yeah, my bro, I know that you had to see it
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| 'Cause you send emoji faces all mad to my DM
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| Look, your t-shirt got rock 'n' roll
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| You don’t listen no rock 'n' roll
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| I’m 'bout peace like adios
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| My shirt off, that’s soccer goals
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| Runnin' track, vámonos
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| All Adidas on me
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| Oh, you holier than thou?
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| Aight, tell Jesus on me
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| Judo chop, judo, judo, judo chopstick, ayy
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| Judo chop, judo, judo, judo dropkick, ayy
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| Judo chop, then I judo, judo chopstick, ayy
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| Judo chop, then I judo, judo chop (chop)
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| Ayy, lo-fi, lo-fi, lo-fi, lo-fi, lo-fi (that lo)
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| Streets of L.A., baby, now you up on SoLa
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| Johnny, I never ever sold my soul out
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| Look like Eazy in that low-ride, yeah (skrt, skrt, skrt)
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| I’m first, I’m last, in Saint John, that mass
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| My neck, my back, I put 'preme on that (skrt)
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| My wrist, that wrist, let’s make something compact
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| My tape, my tape, let’s turn that to a plaque (okay)
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| My bape, that bape, I’m goin' ape on this track (keep going)
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| My wave, my wave, you can’t surf on that (keep going)
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| Behave, behave, boy, don’t you know that you black?
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| Okay, I will, when white Jesus come back
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| Alright, I took the mark of the hype beast
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| Mob with my bro like I’m Isley
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| Chances I quit are unlikely
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| I leave the mic on a IV
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| Stood with the league like it’s Ivy
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| Let 'em decide, that’s O’Reilly
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| Up on the five in the five speed
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| I pull away if they try me
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| Judo chop, judo, judo, judo chopstick, ayy
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| Judo chop, judo, judo, judo dropkick, ayy
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| Judo chop, then I judo, judo chopstick, ayy
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| Ayy, judo, judo chop (chop)
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| In my mind, the leopard’s speak to honor
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| A rusting in the armor
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| And no one should be glad
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| In my life
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| They’re crazy
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| Ayy, judo
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| Judo my chop
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| Judo chop
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| Please clap |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song JUDO , by - Andy Mineo. Song from the album Andy Mineo and Wordsplayed Present Magic & Bird, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп