This is the operator, I have a collect from Hey yo' potnah main Who is an inmate in a California prison To charges, hang up now To accept charges, press now
Well, 1-luv, oh 1-luv, well, well, well, 1-luv, oh 1-luv, well, well, well, well,
that game Fat Bank Take Skinny Bank? Well now we play Bank Take Fat Bank That's because it ain't no work offered main They act they ain't even thinkin' 'bout us main
I I swear the po-po threw my homey in the slammer Did him bad, wish I had my camera, made me mad Vanilla be swarmin' like bees surveillance hidden in trees Reliable copying keys, oh please
One for the and two for death, three damn strikes no chances left Let me tell ya 'bout me E-40 and the C L I C We to have to use sheets for curtains, socks for wash towels I was as hell when my cousin gave me his hand-me-downs
This ain't no happy Temple talleistic crap This here is serious more Realistic than Shack Observe as I strike a nerve, out and touch my kind Open up your photo album man and I bet you Folks that passed away, that been blasted away I miss you steal some liquor main, who got some
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Everybody wanna 'em up bang bang Way I was we had to knuckle up and throw them thangs We got 'em up and you I had to check 'em swell 'Cuz if I ran home and didn't fight back my mom'd that tail
Just received word my folks upstate They said, "They tryin' ta, they tryin' ta away our weights And no more beef and pork just books and fish fork" And laps around the yard my Walkman bumpin' this
Now I'm 'bouts ta get married, is it Thought it was, I got the Dear John letter Been down for ten bucks and got a eight year And I just out she had her baby yesterday
nobody been to see me yet but I ain't gonna worry Man ya out there main can you drop a twenty upinmy commissary My family thinks I'm a thug homie When you see my man give her a hug for me and tell her
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Huh, back, you gotta watch your back and play it well Enjoyed myself when I was out there tryin' ta get in mail We used to kick it at the waterfront the Vallejo Watchin' the pervin' contestses between and Del
what we did up under the bridge fools posted up Choppin' game gettin' toast up against my seamless convertible tops and boosted cleaners Them Click boys mobbin' deep in cuts, actin'
The good times, they gone, here in the can is my new Guess in to do some right I had to do some wrong up a package yesterday and I was happy It was a box and full of goodies my pappy
Tripped me out ain't seen or heard from Poppa Duke in Sent me a picture and some fetti dang they sheadin' See you born then you live then you die One day soon get another try, 1-luv
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