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