Mislaid plan make a mess Damnation, let's hands and spades without, a boycott and a sit-out Afro-Black in with a fist out From the "welcome home" to the out into a rabbit, pull a trick out Preacher preaching to a faggot his dick out Hard times call for [?] Sick, sick, sick from the nose pressure Police snip, zip on the protesters Six wives in the fry of a Met him at a caviar bar out in needles breaking all the old records A hundred hoes, one shovel and some old [?] use thief as a tester rolls, finger waves, closet full of old leathers Old sweaters, old boots, a whole suit for some cold weather New sale, two L's and some old Now he doing double life, while she lead a double Man, he need wife New approach might help a nigga better New hoes might a nigga hold together Or will the new lead em' to the same pen And the hunger in em' to the same tin
is looking over various errors And is habitually accelerating terror [?] I wanna be collected when I call God damn I wanna be accepted not as all as I am Visitor, visitor, prisoner, prisoner,
Getting from the protest, no food Force fed him like OB with a nose Visions say consult the with the gold shoes With the going bowling for the old school I need for the Michaels a loss for the class, and a score for the rifles Three hots and a cot, and cops Trying to find in the Bible It's all quiet in the Then they ride in to find the empty out They was looking for the swords, was looking for the swords I'm just looking at they feet, cause I'm for the lord Looking in the library, at the law 10 deep, now I'm looking at the bar Claim sovereignty, because I'm bunkin' the morons They degenerate, they ain't looking at the just looking at the scores, they be putting on my books Cause I'm at the stars, trade a shank for some crank Now I'm at a war, BGF got the yard AV got the kitchen on PC Eminem on a mission, but CO's got the God got us all, God set us God is the key, but the guards got the
is looking over various errors And is habitually accelerating terror [?] I just wanna be collected I call God damn I don't wanna be not as all as I am Visitor, visitor, prisoner, prisoner,
on the glass, stare at some killer fuck him in the ass Staff getting rigid, wasn't take away the visits Segregate niggas by theyself and make 'em stay it Wicked, the shank around on a mop string They had to pull him out the cell a SWAT Team That's a cop team, they hella cops, to stop, the helicoptering Man, he thought that he'd fly away, like a kite, take Like a on a string, like propellers on a wing But they find the key They made electric for his dying days Last meals, no appeals for him to try and On Death Row like Suge and the Pac Maybe he could dig a out of A Block And wear gloves for the razor-wired top Scared thugs going crazy in a box Looking at the through the TV And they gone, rapping beats from the tabletops Ay! That's how it is in a police When your life is just a number and date you're rehabilitated so correctly And let's hope that's how you're when you're set free
Love is looking over errors And is habitually accelerating terror [?] I just wanna be collected when I God damn I don't wanna be not as all as I am Visitor, visitor, prisoner, prisoner,
sell they souls They sell selves They twelve, they old old as hell Old as jail, old as Sold so much salt, ain't no salt on the shelves You a too, you living here too You just like us, your shift get through You could look like us, you shit get through You should be in cuffs like us, you get strike 2 You should get like life, you should get woo! You should get that twice! You should get The open road, that's no parole, and no Over your own soul, so control, own remote control, that your folks can hold
You better these niggas (en garde) If it was up to me, I would unlock these niggas Wouldn't rehabilitate, man, I just box these niggas and throw away the key I'd away the key like the coast guard watching me (I'd throw the keys) You better watch niggas (en garde) If it was up to me, I would never unlock niggas rehabilitate, man, I would just box these niggas and throw away the key I'd away the key like the coast guard watching me (I'd throw the keys)
Better these niggas (en garde)
5th year the DOC You can see CO see opt his COP 3 and a C-O-T Lived in a small town, his life left like [?] Either working at the prison, or it's no In the working with the pol-ice In the prison stripping niggas for Got a malice, on the side of the bars Watching niggas get smart, watching get strong Watching get home, he jealous But down he jealous With sweep down, he tell us With each down, he help us Wrong one knock his ass out though It's why he gotta all the niggas out for Warden told the boy he calm down Step back from the and put the bomb down But how the whole in your palm sound? It's why they treat like shit Writing raps to the taps, keep the face [?] on your knees cause these niggas snap![?]
You watch these niggas (en garde) If it was up to me, I would never these niggas Wouldn't rehabilitate, man, I would box these niggas and throw away the key I'd throw away the key like the coast guard me (I'd away the keys) You watch these niggas (en garde) If it was up to me, I never unlock these niggas Wouldn't rehabilitate, man, I would box these niggas and throw away the key I'd throw away the key like the coast watching me (I'd throw the keys)
You watch these niggas (en garde)