Ay Trusty Trusty
what you want man? Aww nigga let me get one of them ciggarettes
damn! Shit
come on
get the phone for a nigga Use the phone
aww nigga get the phone for me man What s the number? 323-6545
tell her it s Pac [Chorus: repeat 2X] When I get free
mother ers better watch they ass Soon as I get released
I ma clock some cash Did some time locked down
but I m back on the street There ll be trouble when they see me I heard a snicker a laugh
I take a look at the evening news And see a nigga gettin cuffed by the boys in blue Is it a
frame up
tryin to keep me out the game
stuck These mother ers tryin to dirty up my name
but I slip as quick as the wind
it s me again
friends My foes be on a mission
tryin to do me in em I m out to get out
they all thought I blow up like gauge
and in a rage blow they balls off Why are you niggaz tryin to test me trick? And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me bitch Maintain with a nigga meal ticket only if you with the real The nigga will kick it
I ll enforce it with the steel These are lessons that I learned in jail Rule one: a busta he can burn in Hell Now I m workin with connects that I got in the pen In no time I ll be clockin again [Chorus] Heyyy
still sittin in my cell as I dwell on my past Tryin to figure how a nigga turned dreams into cash Quick call her collect
ain t no respect on the other side My cellmate s suicidal cause his mother died And my C.O.
is a lady
and I m thinkin maybe me and her can hook up a scheme
to be Swayze Cause she keep on callin me baby
to a young mother er facin eighty that s enough to make me crazy Now how long will it take
to get a hook Got her watchin me liftin weights
sneakin looks I devised a plan
I m in the trunk while she drives but man
ain t no disguise I ma die as a man If we make it then I m takin it to Hell all them niggaz that was frontin while I sat up in a cell Locked in jail
I couldn t touch her so I planned
in misery The nigga you don t wanna see [Chorus 3X] When I get free
believe that shit Yeah nigga your cigarette
that phone call mother er I ll be out this mother er in a few days I ll pay these bitches back in spades Punk ass s
long as my AK flexes we gonna play these bitches That s how we do that I m out
C.O.
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