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