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Who Are You To Judge

Omar LinX

13.02.2014

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[Hook: Omar Linx] Maybe we fucked up Maybe we're not right Maybe it's our fault But baby it's our life And we did it our way So who the fuck are you to judge [Hook] [Verse 1: Omar Linx] A lot people tell me fucked up shit Like we some fucked up kids Can't remember half the night or what the fuck we did Once that bender keeps on well That's the stuff I live Should I say it out loud That's the rut I'm in Well that’s the after party after the after party Once them blinds go down and you have to party Once this broad gets to pouring my drinks I know she scheming, but I leave it Best believe I know more than she think We just hitting them lows And trying to get by Seems I make another drink for every star in the sky You can bottle all your problems away Put a cork in the pain Cause on the real I ain't got much to say Hold me down for another round Drink em like I lost count Until I'm circling my house Like I'm locked out It's up to you let the soda decide I say we these horses up And keep this party alive [Hook] [Verse 2: Omar Linx] Don't know where to take it now All these clowns are fading out, acting like they've had enough They telling me to wait a while Enough to bring the hater out, but I'll be calm as any storm Right before the thunder hit Whatever's left is better gone It's your decision, do or die Call it party suicide, Light me up a cigarette Bring it back to you and I For every time I feel alone For everything I'll never know I make this shit up as I go There's nothing here that's set in stone Step into my zone Look into my soul Medicated up, fuck I'm sicker than you know Liquor by the 60, Who fuckin' with me? Let me show these frat boys, Flip cup with whiskey I'll be on my feet until the bitter end Will fight and laugh and make amends The time will pass And they'll be back, The party lights go dim again Am I the only one that's having fun Tequila shots outta this loaded gun I'm trying to party hard, that's my mistake If you ain't outta hand, you outta place So move aside cause I can sit alone I'll do this till I'm dead and gone My only problems getting home [Hook x2] [Omar Linx talking]
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