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