Judge And Jury lyrics

[Intro]

[Verse 1: Jon Connor]
Started as a child
I just wanna make my momma and my grandma proud
Never would have envisioned that the scribbles that I was writing
In my kitchen would eventually catch up with me now
Meaning, I done been through hell, saw my friends turn to demons transformed
Wouldn't have believed it if i hadn't see it
n*ggas say they love you long as love mean manipulation
Jealousy of Jon Connor make them hate Jon Freeman
What am I to do when it's them not me that can't separate the two
When everyone changing making plans for when you famous
And everybody saying boy you better stay you
I better stay me sh*t you better stay you
I ain't ever had a problem with the person in the mirror
Now my grandma gone and I still kept going
Got nerve saying Connor don't lose your soul
Like I need a f*cking reason

[Hook: Jon Connor]
Hol' up I do'nt need a reason
It go hard on these rap n*ggas I don't need a reason
It go hard on these wack n*ggas I don't need a reason
Lose my mind n*gga I don't need a reason
Lose my mind n*gga don't give me a reason
It go hard on these rap n*ggas don't give me a reason
It go hard on these wack n*ggas don't give me a reason
Kill your favourite rap n*gga don't give me a reason

Is it fair?
I done got up
I done pay dues
Made a living
At not giving a f*ck
I'd have been broke on my ass and I don't give up
Gave my all when it seemed my all ain't enough
I don't need a reason
Hol' up, I don't need a reason
It go hard on these rap n*ggas don't give me a reason
It go hard on these wack n*ggas don't give me a reason
Kill your favourite rap n*gga I don't need a reason

[Verse 2: Jon Connor]
Look, D Monny homicide still kept rapping
Best friend suicide still kept rapping
Lil' cousin car crash they don't know what happen
So how you motherf*ckers gonna tell me about passion
How you gonna tell me what should motivate me
When my motive for doing music always motivate me daily
When i look around and I don't see nobody that was there from the beginning
In my room crying like a f*cking baby
Do you know what that feel like?
All this sh*t that I'm saying is my real life
Got stabbed in the back and don't know how to act
Cos my war wounds ain't heal right
I gotta answer to god I don't answer to y'all
f*ck n*ggas specially n*ggas hating on blogs
f*ck a magazine f*ck a review
Like a need an excuse to do what I gotta do
n*gga I don't need a motherf*cking reason
[Hook]
Hol' up I don't need a reason
It go hard on these rap n*ggas I don't need a reason
It go hard on these wack n*ggas I don't need a reason
Lose my mind n*gga I don't need a reason
Lose my mind n*gga don't give me a reason
It go hard on these rap n*ggas don't give me a reason
It go hard on these wack n*ggas don't give me a reason
Kill your favourite rap n*gga don't give me a reason

[Verse 3: Jon Connor]
Performing in, hole in the walls
With bullet holes in the walls
Don't know if I'll make it clapped or get a round of applause
I'm in the club hood n*ggas looking at me funny like he ain't a trap n*gga
But they can see he was hungry huh?, ain't sleeping ain't eating
Ain't doing a goddamn thing but my thing
Hol' up real n*gga I'll remind them of the nineties
April 1985 my spirit jumping out of my body oh sh*t
Every night I'm down on my knees
Every night I'm saying god please
Help me to warn these n*ggas
If they ever question my drive they don't really know me
Been through more than a n*gga could imagine
p*ssing on a n*gga would never get a reaction
They was p*ssing on a n*gga but they wasn't even a distraction
The time I spend on haters they don't add up to a fraction, gone!
[Hook]
Hol' up I don't need a reason
It go hard on these rap n*ggas
It go hard on these wack n*ggas I don't need a reason
I don't need a reason
Lose my mind n*gga
It go hard on these rap n*ggas don't give me a reason
It go hard on these wack n*ggas don't give me a reason
Kill your favourite rap n*gga don't give me a reason