Just waking up, I thank God Fired up a square, that's how my day Early mornin' buzzin' got me at life Outside, I see pictures, look at the lights It's another Saturday it seems like Got dressed and hit the corner with my team, Smoke it, roll it up and pass it Now I'm stoned and my ass is barely the ground No sooner than I think woulda thought of A cop over, never saw him "Excuse me, mister officer man, I tryna disrespect" And coughin' again red as a bandana And one time on his antenna At his request sent a squad car And then put my black ass behind bars
Just 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 wanna leave this I'm still sitting on concrete couch Just waiting for the judge to say, I'm gon' be free today, yeah
Fingerprinted, booked in They fed a Johnny, so I took ten 'Cause I'm knowing I'll be sittin' here the whole night Empty tank, it's finna be a cold flight I come up on some housin' Old celly, so I'm me a thousand And plus I got a bottom bunk Boss came in with his ass Talkin' to a nigga like it's time Askin' where I'm from, I'm from Niggas askin' me I'm in for motherfuckers want some info I tell him, "Dog, I done shit You know these redneck think they run shit" It's lights out, I tie my mat it on the rack and stretch my ass out
Gonna pack up my bags, and get out of this Can't believe they me so bad believe they actin' so cold I just leave this room I'm sitting on this concrete couch Just waiting for the judge to say, that I'm be free today, yeah
It's court in the halls Strip a down to his balls naked in my tennis shoes The nighttime sergeant want an 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 bitch full of hate And a nigga quick to the gray state I ain't got a lawyer, I need one Give me thirty days, you get I ain't piss in a jug, bitch Just I'm Black, I get fucked with I bet if I had a white dude I'd never been arrested, look at Michael And even if I swam a fish, though They still would've threw me in the And fried a nigga's ass in some hot I'm just get my ass out the hot seat
wanna pack up my bags, and get out of this hole Can't believe they me so bad believe they actin' so cold I just leave this room I'm sitting on this concrete couch Just waiting for the judge to say, that I'm gon' be today, yeah