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Verse 1
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Mike, visit
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Damn, another parole visit
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Hope this time they let me out,
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this motherfucker
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Big
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Mike, alias
Peter
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Man, you have seven prior convictions, son
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But what the fuck is your cause for
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incarceration this time?
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Busted for assault, 5- 0, swooped real fast. I know I
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should've bailed after I got off this bitch- ass
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Now I'm sittin' in the city, next to county,
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with all of these funky motherfuckers standing around me
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Funky- ass, pissy- ass, shitty- ass smells
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They need to clean up these goddamn jails,
huh
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I told the boss man I wanted a bunk
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Because I'm sick of being here with
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these motherfuckin' punks
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Watch your mouth,
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watch my mouth for what?
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If the feeling's right,
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motherfucker, come on and chuck
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Cause I ain't feelin' no one, no way
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Step to me, your ass is mine today
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Cause I'm throwin' bolos,
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doin' solos
And
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I'ma let you hoes know
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That if you jump me, you
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better do it right
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If not, none of you hoes
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gon' sleep tonight
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The guard showed up on a double,
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hog- timing
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Could they say I was causing trouble?
The nigga down the hall calling
Earl
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Damn, I can't wait to hit the free
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world
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Yo, bring that yellow motherfucker
3- 2 down here
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Bring him out here
Let it go, bitch
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Sit your ass down, boy
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Sit down
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You just can't seem to stay
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your ass out of trouble
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What are you locked down for this time?
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I was sellin' on the corner of
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Green and
Glover
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Watchin' my bank go sold to
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fuckin' undercovers
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Cause they gave me two bills
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the first time I left, gee
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But with nowhere to go,
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nothin' to eat, what will it do for me?
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I guess that's the whole damn logic
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To keep us black motherfuck
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ers in the projects
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They build more and more project
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s without askin'
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And more fuckin' penitentiar
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ies to put our ass in
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That's why I'm on the corner
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with twenties and dimes
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A dope fiend with a
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Mark 20, he out his fuckin' mind
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God damn he tried to break fast
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Cause I pulled out my shit and started
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bussing caps at his ass
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And as I was pulling the trigger
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The jump out voice dumped
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out on a nigga
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Playing me for a dummy
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They gave a fiend a hit
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to buy the shit from me
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Now I gotta freeze like a statue
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It ain't no running when a saw
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right was pointed at you
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Questioning me about
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doors kicked in
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While the white man's in federal
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getting his ass licked in
Ain't that something,
them bean ass niches
That's why when I see them,
I whoop them funky bitches
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And have they ass screamin'
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just like a girl
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Pretty soon, they gon' have to let me back
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to the free world
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If you all are considered for parole,
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is y'all gonna get a damn job?
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That shit about lookin' for a job,
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nigga, please
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I'm gonna bomba your house
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and make some quick- ass
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I got some scores to settle, some hearts to break,
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some nuts to bust, and some lives to take
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Some more dope to sell, more bitches to rape,
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and bitch if they take me back, I bet I'll escape
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The last thing they'll see is my shoe sole,
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I'm kicking ass as I'm stepping out this slop pole
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And that motherfucking cop will lock me up, your ass is mine,
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you better run, you better hide, you better duck
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Cause I don't cause him much trouble, raise so much hell,
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kill the judge, he'll put me away and blow up his fucking jail
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Yeah, let all my homies go free, with all these convicts on the street,
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it ain't no motherfuckin' catchin'
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What about the guards?
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That's just they luck, cause I don't give a damn,
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give a shit, or give a fuck
Now one of you hoes cared when I was in, so when I'm out,
I'll be doin' what I gotta do to win
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And if killin' your momma is the wish,
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she's gonna be another dead bitch
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We can cause static like
Braddock and
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Misson in action too, instead of takin' out one,
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we're takin' out your whole crew
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So motherfuckin' smooth and swift
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Cut your body in pieces
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And send them off as
Christmas gifts
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Put a bow on your dick and send it to your
Girl
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And we'll be ready for your
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ass when we hit
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The freak world
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