Yo, yo, yo, have to stand up Take game, I got up me questions, interrogating The way the hatin', just remind me of Satan
Keep 'em motivating, asking questions about this and this I don't know and hell no, I don't know 5 or 6 I'm confined to a room I cell off to my beeper, I had to sues
And the headache, was the feelings for me and my To take imposts, and black sues Big boys and LL cues, I'm thinking like cover I'm in too deep, like Donnie
Who be the asshole I sure the motherfucker don't last long to the castle where my niggas be, triggers be Blowin' backs out, they felt the misery
And the decision be, spill Who's on the beats I be locked up They had evidence, the scenery all dense But it's okay my lawyer will the bench
I don't know and I ain't seen shit That's the way it is, you try to me up Put me in cuffs, motherfucker your biz 'Cause I don't nobody and I ain't seen shit the way it is, you try to lock me up Put me in cuffs, motherfucker handle biz
Pop, they me off guard, I was stuck the beat shit fucked I went down to my and put out the trees I sat on the benches He snack his dog on my senses
All I hear was a walky talky saying, "I got 'em" I'm asking the charge, you know he shot 'em We biscuit printed plus your first hen's I ain't heard nuff yet, next day daily read
Murder suspect, 19, in Queens Day of raiment he had slim chance to win it Two asses from bail so they glances It's Friday, had to lay for the weekend
First thing, Monday morning, calling for street Man I forgot the they callin' for Fuck a message all they need is it playin' I'm confined a 8 by 12 flat with bums who sell crack Flippin' off the the
I don't know nobody and I seen shit That's the way it is, you try to me up Put me in cuffs, motherfucker your biz 'Cause I don't know nobody and I ain't shit That's the way it is, you try to me up Put me in cuffs, motherfucker handle biz
It's like 4 in the morning and the crib easily My dogs got me off face me slow down I'm like what the the deal, he's like the shut the fuck up We got evidence, we know the
got tape confessions of your man Whipping out your man key to the stands I should played yours The moving bar to my moms get the to bar
Same Jake taking me out Same gonna try and fake me out Sitting in the van face out Soon as I hit the plan, the course going close the
Take 'em out, take 'em out, the court day out I say but by tomorrow, I'm out to say follow snitch lay low, and hollow him out And pones is wilding too niggas like Maze got the time as you
Walking a half dee, snatch me up little g's no pad These niggas cuff me up On stayed in the so he could scuff me up Blows from the walky talky, fuck me up
Asking me shit I knew but won't tell Just you and Baby D, nobody depending on me if I won't talk, I'll wait in the cell They got evidence to me in jail
There's no time for shit just sign the statement If you snitching, you won't have to say Reverse psychology, he to lie to me He try to pin me for murder and a of robberies
Plus you a ex-con me to the book 'cause press on Cash and bonds, they won't last long I they frontin', they got nothing on me I ain't saying shit, why niggas saying something