Judgement Day
Pooh Man Lyrics


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(Jet)
It's Judgement Day and like you mothaf**kas can't stop me
F**k being dropped, nigga, you gotta Glock me
I'm judging these f**king cowards, bitch
Only 18 and feeling that first power shit
Mad Family got a nigga on strong status
These outlanders can't f**k with factors
And f**k fools who think they bigga
Give me a chainsaw and I pluck another face, nigga
Put on my burners and straight do dirt, bro
Ya gotta loose to gain and the remain there is murder
I'ma start pumping mo' in ya
So it'll be a f**king bloody job for the coroner
No reasoning, nigga, I got a Baretta, hoe
I gotta show these bitches that Jet is federal
Point black showed me love and I might trust ya
Try to do me and I gotta bust ya, busta
Jet is standing strong with tin Techs
Put'em to your dome cause bullets know how to chin check
And if ya go outta bounce, we gotta serve ya
Pooh's help (Straight mothaf**king murder)

A f**king enforcer causing straight bloodshed
And putting prices on punk mothaf**kas heads
Peeling your cap quick, fast
See, I never had no love for your bitch ass
You can't move me and I don't blood sport
So have your vest on
When it's time to check the Judger...

"Judgement Day....."
"Judgement Day....."
"Judgement Day....."

(Pooh-Man)
It's time to peel some caps
Death is at your door, mothaf**kas, and it's like that
I'm a Seminary soldier, I told ya
Slit ya f**king throat and rip ya head off ya shoulders
Seems ya ran in to a brick wall, sucker
Two sick niggas from the Eastside Gutters
Pooh and Jet hooked up, niggas' skanless
Now I gots to do some mothaf**king damage
I'm leaving three corpses behind me:
Mhisani, Banks and that nigga named Randy
Now I'm calling on my nigga Blu
And we suppose to have chainsaw massacre too
See, they didn't understand me, they tripping
Chopper pissed bitching: (Fry me a chicken)
Saved me and Malachi from the Gutter
And now we about to go for them mothaf**kas joggling
I'm hearing voices in my head from them, whispering:
Pooh-Man (you ain't got no f**king friends, hah haaaa)
I should've listen and massacred the Dangerous Crew
But ya gonna pay for f**king over Pooh
I never thought you would f**k me that bad
But now I'm thinking about dismembering your black ass
Chop ya ass up and get a little wilder
And beat your skanless ass to my rock walkers
Damn, murder set you on a fly way
Malachi, tell these mothaf**kas...

"It's Judgement Day, hah hah haaaa..."
"Yeah, you mothaf**kas thought it was over with, huh?"




"It all begins here..."
"See you mothaf**kas at the crossroads..."

Overall Meaning

In the song "Judgement Day" by Pooh Man, the lyrics describe the singer's thirst for vengeance. He seems to be on a quest to avenge himself, and no one can stop him. The song is full of violence and aggression, with the singer boasting about his bravado and his willingness to take on anyone. He is a self-proclaimed judge, and he dish out his punishment to those he deems worthy of it.


The song begins with Jet proclaiming that no one can stop him on Judgement Day, and he dares anyone to try. He brags about being part of the Mad Family, and he has attained strong status. He seems not to care about others, and if they get in his way, he will murder them without any thought. He is ruthless and violent, and he has a chip on his shoulder. As Pooh Man takes over the lyrics, he also adds to the violent theme of the song, indicating that he is a Seminary soldier and that he will rip people's throats out. He and Jet are two sick individuals from the Eastside Gutters, and they are out for blood. Pooh Man got betrayed, and he is now on a mission to destroy his enemies.


In summary, "Judgement Day" is a song about violence, vengeance, and aggression. It is a song full of braggadocio about the characters' willingness to kill anyone who gets in their way. It has themes of betrayal, revenge, and murder.


Line by Line Meaning

It's Judgement Day and like you mothaf**kas can't stop me
It's the day of reckoning and nothing can prevent me from doing what I intend to do


F**k being dropped, nigga, you gotta Glock me
Don't try to kill me, use your gun


I'm judging these f**king cowards, bitch
I'm evaluating these cowardly people


Only 18 and feeling that first power shit
I'm young but feeling the power of control for the first time


Mad Family got a nigga on strong status
The group Mad Family has elevated me to a powerful position


These outlanders can't f**k with factors
These outsiders can't compete with us


And f**k fools who think they bigga
And I don't respect those who think they are superior


Give me a chainsaw and I pluck another face, nigga
Give me a chainsaw and I'll remove someone's face


Put on my burners and straight do dirt, bro
Put on my guns and commit crimes fearlessly


Ya gotta loose to gain and the remain there is murder
You have to take risks to succeed and sometimes it involves murder


I'ma start pumping mo' in ya
I'm going to shoot you more times


So it'll be a f**king bloody job for the coroner
So the job of the coroner will be extremely bloody


No reasoning, nigga, I got a Baretta, hoe
I'm not going to listen to reason, I have a gun


I gotta show these bitches that Jet is federal
I need to demonstrate that Jet is powerful


Point black showed me love and I might trust ya
If Point Black shows me love, I might trust you


Try to do me and I gotta bust ya, busta
If you try to harm me, I'll kill you


Jet is standing strong with tin Techs
Jet is standing strong with 10 guns


Put'em to your dome cause bullets know how to chin check
Shoot you in the head because bullets can knock you out


And if ya go outta bounce, we gotta serve ya
If you step out of line, we'll punish you


Pooh's help (Straight mothaf**king murder)
With Pooh's help, it's straight-up murder


A f**king enforcer causing straight bloodshed
A violent enforcer who causes bloodshed


And putting prices on punk mothaf**kas heads
And putting bounties on worthless people


Peeling your cap quick, fast
Shooting you in the head quickly


See, I never had no love for your bitch ass
I never liked you


You can't move me and I don't blood sport
You can't intimidate me and I don't enjoy violence


So have your vest on
So wear your bulletproof vest


When it's time to check the Judger...
When it's time to confront me...


It's time to peel some caps
It's time to shoot some people


Death is at your door, mothaf**kas, and it's like that
Death is coming for you and it's inevitable


I'm a Seminary soldier, I told ya
I'm a soldier from Seminary and I warned you


Slit ya f**king throat and rip ya head off ya shoulders
Cut your throat and remove your head from your body


Seems ya ran in to a brick wall, sucker
Looks like you've encountered an insurmountable obstacle


Two sick niggas from the Eastside Gutters
Two ruthless people from the Eastside Gutters


Pooh and Jet hooked up, niggas' skanless
Pooh and Jet partnered up, they're unscrupulous


Now I gots to do some mothaf**king damage
Now I have to cause some serious harm


I'm leaving three corpses behind me:
I've killed three people and their bodies are behind me


Mhisani, Banks and that nigga named Randy
Their names are Mhisani, Banks, and Randy


Now I'm calling on my nigga Blu
Now I'm asking my friend Blu for help


And we suppose to have chainsaw massacre too
And we plan to have a massacre using chainsaws


See, they didn't understand me, they tripping
They didn't understand me and are confused


Chopper pissed bitching: (Fry me a chicken)
Chopper is angry and complains


Saved me and Malachi from the Gutter
Saved me and Malachi from certain death


And now we about to go for them mothaf**kas joggling
And now we're about to go after them chasing them down


I'm hearing voices in my head from them, whispering:
I'm hearing voices in my head from them, whispering:


Pooh-Man (you ain't got no f**king friends, hah haaaa)
Pooh-Man, you don't have any real friends


I should've listen and massacred the Dangerous Crew
I should have listened and killed the Dangerous Crew


But ya gonna pay for f**king over Pooh
But you'll pay for crossing me


I never thought you would f**k me that bad
I never thought you would betray me so badly


But now I'm thinking about dismembering your black ass
But now I'm thinking about cutting your body into pieces


Chop ya ass up and get a little wilder
Cut your body into pieces and become more violent


And beat your skanless ass to my rock walkers
And beat you so badly you'll need crutches


Damn, murder set you on a fly way
Damn, killing you will be easy


Malachi, tell these mothaf**kas...
Malachi, tell these people...


"It's Judgement Day, hah hah haaaa..."
"It's Judgement Day, hah hah haaaa..."


"Yeah, you mothaf**kas thought it was over with, huh?"
"You thought it was over, right?"


"It all begins here..."
"This is where it all begins..."


"See you mothaf**kas at the crossroads..."
"See you bastards at the crossroads..."




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