Just up, I gotta thank God Fired up a square, that's how my day Early buzzin' got me lookin' at life Outside, I see movin' pictures, at the lights It's just another Saturday it like Got dressed and hit the with my team, right Smoke it, it up and pass it around Now I'm stoned and my ass is draggin' the ground No sooner than I think woulda thought of A cop walks over, saw him "Excuse me, mister man, I wasn't tryna disrespect" And started again red as a bandana And one time on his antenna At his request they sent a car And then put my black ass behind bars
Just pack up my bags, and get out of this hole believe they treat me so bad Can't believe they actin' so I just wanna this room I'm sitting on this concrete couch Just for the judge to say, that I'm gon' be free today, yeah
Fingerprinted, gettin' in They fed a Johnny, so I took ten 'Cause I'm that I'll be sittin' here the whole night Empty drunk tank, it's finna be a cold I finally up on some housin' Old celly, so I'm me a thousand And plus I got a bunk pass Boss came in his punk ass to a nigga like it's date time Askin' where I'm from, I'm from askin' me what I'm in for Nosy motherfuckers want some I tell him, "Dog, I done shit You these redneck crackers think they run shit" lights out, I tie my mat down Chuck it on the rack and my ass out
pack up my bags, and get out of this hole Can't they treat me so bad Can't believe they actin' so I just leave this room I'm still sitting on concrete couch Just waiting for the judge to say, that I'm be free today, yeah
It's call in the halls a nigga down to his balls Bare-butt in my tennis shoes The nighttime want an interview They push us out like "Ain't no talkin' I'm talkin', this is my block" I finally get to see me a I'm a Black man, so she got a Old full of race hate And a nigga quick to represent the state I ain't got a lawyer, I need one Give me days, you get three-one I ain't tryna piss in a jug, Just because I'm Black, I get fucked I bet if I had a white dude I'd have never been arrested, look at And even if I swam a fish, though still would've threw me in the Crisco And a nigga's ass in some hot grease I'm just get my ass out the hot seat
Just wanna pack up my bags, and get out of hole Can't believe treat me so bad Can't they actin' so cold I just wanna leave room I'm still on this concrete couch Just waiting for the to say, that I'm gon' be free today, yeah