Poetic Justice

Lyrics
[Intro] Any time, any place I don't care who's around.. [Verse 1] Same court, different team, Lamar Odom Poetic Justice, what Fred and Kendrick Lamar owed 'em As far as flowing I'm The God Not nearly a 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 Then getting followed by 7 D's, no camcorder I do this for my fam, more than myself basically 'Cause they got faith in 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 kidding me? Arsonist Tell Duane let's get a sequence And I don't kill shit for free But I do it frequent, Fred The God [Hook] Any time (any time), any place (any place) I don't care who's around You wanna war? 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 Y'all wanna war I just finished mopping the floors Now please take off your shoes You know I'm nice from the door, ah! [Verse 2] My team sold drugs like Duane Reade And I heat plays like alley hoops that Dwayne read So fuck with Fred you'll dread it like Lil Wayne please Peep how I said it, genetics, we ain't the same breed I'm a mixture of Bible scriptures Married to the streets, I'm in that re-recital with ya I'm the God that spit, my flow show you around And knowing me my poetry, is your survival kit I'm the only one that solid here And every car got a bar, I'm playing solitaire Dreamt I was talking to Janet and she was crying there Getting worked up for nothing, those were volunteers Said she was sad cause where the game was at Told her "we okay", I don't play The God play it back But when I spit something, practice your free-throws Don't wanna miss nothing, Fred [Hook] Any time (any time), any place (any place) I don't care who's around You wanna war? 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 Y'all wanna war I just finished mopping the floors Now please take off your shoes You know I'm nice from the door, ah!
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Credits
- Writers
- The Heatmakerz
- Fred the Godson