[convict x] Oh my goodness! look what they through nowadays Ah, it's a And he got a smirk on his face like it's all of Yeah, well we see what it is
[convict What you in for, everything the sun Recently, got me degree wit a hot gun That's my third strike, so xzibit go home Fight to see daylight sylvester stallone Don't ask too many questions nigga, that on the d-low My family mistake you for an undercover c-o Last one that tried make it past bookin Five in the neck when everybody was lookin
2/sadat x] You see the judge, but he budge That's third felony, I believe strike three Remanded and stranded, to the steel granite Lost to the world, your and your girl Keep your up, or your ass get ate up is stickin, straight up Wit the shank, get time in the tank Ask hank, he to bank, killed a cop wit high rank They gave him life and now another cat is his wife
1/xzibit] Just because I'm locked down don't the hustlin stop Her-oine and joints twenty dollars a pop You a new recruit, so today I'm you slide But you'll be confronted wit the two's in the side If you a smart mothafucker, be fallin wit mine Behind bars, no bitches and cars, we only got We're I'm from, time is money and got to waste Once in a while catch a cannanite in the place Beat him down, break the strongest hand, in his face Strike fear, the rear, 'fore he catchin a case Low-class, got a dozen free pass Plus the female c-order wanna give me ass
[sadat x] 2x This is your new home boss, you survive at all costs And if you don't, well it's only your You're here 'cause you tried to force and be the boss, ha your time like a man yo
[convict So it's my twenty-third birthday, brew-no You know no matter what it take, we gotta Fuck stayin straight, hair braided by muslim cat the whole yard, now we got the straps Niggas say "who the fuck is " The x-man, rowdy, gettin like the feds in the county Correctional facilities, you don't wanna fuck wit these Murders and keep you company ("yeah!")
[convict 3/kid And yes y'all, on in ("yeah") All you new heffer, sissy, soft booty-ass shook niggas ("yeah") Yeah bitch, welcom to central ("yeah") A sleep-over for pimps, private hustlers ("yeah"), slingers, and gun Even bitch-ass, shook-ass ("yeah") like y'all Get on your ? ("yeah"), get out the blood on your ? character? Kitten-ass faces ("yeah"), niggas to beat you all down to the last stop
[convict x] I'm all good, as I telephone my At I was shook, tried to play by the book But you can't bid time by stayin in the cell I'm gettin everyday like I was still on the corner Where I'm in fat pink caps, new to california Makin deals for mills, holdin cigarette Givin pills, and tell em "yo try those!" Niggas try to scheme but my team is We as shady as the night and bring fright to Hey you be aight, but don't act a sucka Ain't you ain't got to be the wildest Use control, put a cat in if he's broke And let em know, I just wanna my time and go And flow, lay low, try to grab dough I ain't tryin to jail, somebody post my bail
[convict 2/sadat x] (convict creole) Yo man shhh, I need new kicks man (oh oh shut the fuck up!) Somebody got some at least some man (nigga what!) Or something man, I get no letters man (you gone be my tonight, what) Niggas about me man (I'll poke y'all, come on the island) Namsayin, supposed to be my (don't be on the when I get there) Can't even make phone calls (mothafucker, ah um!) to jam my collect calls now (you will be mines mothafucker!) ain't home, nobody wanna write me (mine you hear me!) I ain't got nuttin to read, (you'll be tonight mothafucker!) Ain't nobody put no on my book (don't fall asleep bitch!) It's like I'm starvin in ain't no fun