Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Poetic Justice , by - Fred The Godson. Release date: 05.03.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Poetic Justice |
| Any time, any place |
| I don’t care who’s around |
| Same court, different team, |
| Lamar owed em, poetic justice what Fred and Kendrick Lamar owed em |
| As far as flowing I’m The God |
| Not nearly alcoholic, but they know me through these bars |
| I’m in Miami with some loafers, |
| The irony in life is so far I’m getting closer, |
| Remember slinging D that my man ordered |
| They getting followed by 7 D’s no cam carter, |
| I do this for my fam, more than myself basically, |
| 'Cause they got faith for me, |
| When I’m not around they wait for me, |
| I’m a noun, I’m a person with things with places to be |
| Huh, lyrically, the shit that he spit |
| You baby Heathcliff, you kiddin me? |
| Arsonist |
| Tell Duane let’s get a sequence |
| And I don’t kill shit for free, |
| But I do it free when Freddy go |
| Any time (any time), any place (any place) |
| I don’t care who’s around |
| You want a word |
| Just finish mopping the floors |
| Please take off your shoes |
| You know I’m nice from the door. |
| Any time (any time), any place (any place) |
| I don’t care who’s around |
| Ya’ll want a word |
| I just finished mopping the floors |
| Now please take off your shoes |
| You know I’m nice from the door. |
| My team sell drugs like the Duane Reid |
| And I hit plays like alleyups that Duane rid |
| So fuck with Fred you’ll dread it like Lil Wayne please, |
| P pie set of genetics, you ain’t the same breed, |
| I’m a mixtures of Bible scriptures |
| Married to the streets, I mean that recite it with ya |
| I’m the God that spit, my flow show you around |
| And no one need my poetry, it’s just survival kit, |
| I’m the only one that solid here, |
| And every car got a bar I’m playin solitaire, |
| Dreamt I was talking to Shannon and she was crying there, |
| Getting worked up, for nothing, those were volunteers, |
| Says she was sad 'cause where the game was at |
| Told er we Okay, I don’t play The God play it back, |
| But when I spit something, practice yo free-throws |
| Don’t wanna miss nothing, Fred. |
| Any time (any time), any place (any place) |
| I don’t care who’s around |
| You want a word |
| Just finish mopping the floors |
| Please take off your shoes |
| You know I’m nice from the door. |
| Any time (any time), any place (any place) |
| I don’t care who’s around |
| Ya’ll want a word |
| I just finished mopping the floors |
| Now please take off your shoes |
| You know I’m nice from the door. |