[Lil I got popped in 94' them people caught me with some But I pleaded as a so the judge let me go Now I'm back on the streets with six of probation go out the state so I can't take no vacation Got to watch my cause them people a fool Got to be in before 11 and I miss school But I was to that nigga sammy to see how I'm a get these 20 bricks from miami On a chip phone so I'm thinking aint tracin mine Two days I'm in that place facing 99 But slim and baby a laywer for a half a mil' And he kept and he got me out appeal My niggas So I know I got to it light I gotta what I do cause I'm on my second strike But if I ever fall agian I'm So I'm a keep everything low so cant get to me 3 strikes
3 you out, 3 strikes you lose 3 strikes you fall, 3 you catch the blues 3 you out, 3 strikes you lose 3 you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues 3 strikes you out, 3 you lose 3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you the blues 3 you out, 3 strikes you lose 3 you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
If they pop you nigga fo sho you goin The judge aint playin givin you 99 They dont fuck who you is they dont descriminate Come up with a decision there it is case nothing you can do nigga you goin do that time Take it like a man cry you done the crime Seen a lot a niggas fall short that I done seen a lot a niggas run through with a gat I done seen a lot a get they wig pushed back I seen a lot a niggas get busted for crack Not me 'causein as long as I'm with CMB Got my mind straight I'm no longer on that D So tell me how I'm a do wrong I'm right You feds can't fuck me cause I'm doing right So you can take all the bitches you You can play numba down you cant me
3 you out, 3 strikes you lose 3 you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues 3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you 3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the 3 strikes you out, 3 you lose 3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the 3 you out, 3 strikes you lose 3 you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
[B.G.] I any day it can happen go to jail or get killed Thats why I try to walk light but on the its too real I just had a lil girl so hard I try to But I still find my self on the block the mil Ask the lord to me right keep my mind of bad Got this monkey ride my tellin me to a bad Got a judge a nigga tryin to send me away I got my second gun charge possesion of a A-K Now I'm due for 15 with a bail But I refuse to take that I'll never get well But I promise if the hold me from under this Aint got to about me coming back for shit Never thought when I get they would offer me 10 I was waiting for my uncle home looking like I would meet him in the pin I aint let em worry me real is ive been Now I'm on my strike but I'm a hit the streets agian
3 you out, 3 strikes you lose 3 strikes you fall, 3 you catch the blues 3 strikes you out, 3 you lose 3 strikes you fall, 3 you catch the blues 3 strikes you out, 3 you lose 3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you the blues 3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you 3 strikes you fall, 3 you catch the blues
What in the fuck you mean I got an They got crooks out here bitch them I used to it all I used to sell dope I used to whip I used to snort coke I used to shoot at I used to steal cars I to start wars up in that 3rd ward I used to old people and talk crazy Untill a nigga got his right and met baby Im neener neener on my pinkey finger Motherfuck a I'm a rap singer Dont want no Even I got a stash in my garages You looking at me as if I am retarded But you can never twist me up with all that war you heard me You bitch now you want to make that I'm gone Away from my kids reposes my and my home thats what you
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