Welcome to San Prison Westblock And you don't run a motherfuckin' thang in So shut the fuck up and keep eyes facin' the wall My is Lt. I Don't Give A Fuck, now stretch
I just got off the goose Hear at San Quentin Westblock, I hear they be loose So allow me to scope the out And find my folks, relatives, real playaz, I know they it out
Slangin' them thangs, police pop and now wit a I'm lookin' for that buster, that truster who be callin' them Cause he's the same sucker who got my folks Fool, he didn't give a fuck, so why should I a fuck?
Revenge is a motherfucker, I'mma be sucker ducker Creepin' wit my until blade you that mother All up in your testikels I turn you in to a Dissect that ass, yeah extra-terrestrial
it's a different ballgame behind these walls And if ya soft than all the niggas gone get them And take ya manhood, you can't have it back silly Now you gone call up your And her they turned you into a fagot
Ya best ta think twice, cause it nathen nice What you wanna do, one of foolz wit 25-2-Life And if ya did time before That means you keep it legit, makin' it business, stay on your toes
Man, got me in this orange jumpsuit I'm goin' crazy as hell, live in a cell, sippin' cup of soup I know think a nigga's gone insane Because I at this funny style motherfucker
He was out to get me first, I happened to get him quicker A victim of circumstances, my blade was much thicker You wanna be gangsters these walls it's so much drama I done seen the hardest nigga up and call home to momma
There's really no you make it to society So all you perpetrator gonna out what you wanna be Just a few words, some game a little advice I got from my O.G. in the pen servin' the
Ya best ta think twice, it ain't nathen nice What you do, one of them foolz wit 25-2-Life And if ya never did time means you keep it legit, makin' it smooth Handlin' business, stay on your
I you claim to be the hardest individual Can't nobody fade you, your mentality is like criminal Whenever there's or funk they say you handle the static Yeah, you tha man, you and fully automatic
up and swept up every turf wit disagreements And every bitch that havin' a of some of that But ain't it a shame you can only across the streets to the store They don't even trust you and that mother 'cause you it before
Got you a sack of that yak and snored it, and it up Than robbed nigga the cut cause you didn't give a fuck Everybody is blessed wit tha devil, he be a Get him off your back, get 'em off yo back before you kill brother
On of that kokane shit gets crazy I done seen it up the next day talkin' bout man I really didn't mean it Lost all love and all your trust, somebody is fuckin' your wife You shot nigga, that's why you servin' 25-2-Life
Ya best ta think twice, it ain't nathen nice you wanna do, one of them foolz wit 25-2-Life And if ya never did time That you keep it legit, makin' it smooth Handlin' business, stay on toes