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TheElements AoD Yeah Bro got found guilty I got a hung jury it's bitter sweet Saw his mumzy at the court entrance, told her I wish he was me U ever felt guilty for being free Didn't try do too much at trail, uno me I was being me We was juvees, public gallery filled with groupies Fuck the jury, we laughed at the pictures of the scene Back then for the works they was dishing out 6 do 3 They took 5 man for the price of one, maybe bro should've took the plea Case papers looking like Argos catalogue It don't help that our faces bait like David Hasslehoff It was just our shavers, we would've been aiming But I didn't come with the wap like Meg Thee Stallion First night in the wing ain't a thing I had to treat it like Travelodge I just pray that my time here's short Tyrian Lannister Feds say they got caught on camera but did they get it all on camera Uno it gets when the evidence weak, they tryna do is with bad character Bro got found guilty I got a hung jury it's bitter sweet Saw his mumzy at the court entrance, told her I wish he was me Letras de cancionesU ever felt guilty for being free Didn't try do to much at trail, uno me I was being me We was juvees, public gallery filled with groupies Fuck the jury, we laughed at the pictures of the scene Back then for the works they was dishing out 6 do 3 They took 5 man for the price of one, maybe bro should've took the plea All the times slept with the dots in the closet, that closet wouldn't take man Narnia Done a works that's another day in the office, then bumped jakes strait after 5 nfas for attempted, there's only one I got charged with I Went home, they shipped the dart dem Aylesbury, the mandem never been glen parver Our father, our father We took oath and liedto your honour, u didn't make it come back like Karla It really could've of been bad karma, instead I'm with this bad b from Ghana Dana's on my tracksuit it's Prada Didn't wanna up on wing like zaha So I had to say our father Who art in heaven Hallowed be thy name Thy kingdom come Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven Give us our Daily bread Come home thought I was on a a clean run, till I got jammed up with 18zs Bro got found guilty I got a hung jury it's bitter sweet Saw his mumzy at the court entrance, told her I wish he was me U ever felt guilty for being free Didn't try do to much at trail, uno me I was being me We was juvees, public gallery filled with groupies Fuck the jury, we laughed at the pictures of the scene Back then for the works they was dishing out 6 do 3 They took 5 man for the price of one, maybe bro should've took the plea From Letras Mania