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[Lil
I got popped in 94' them caught me with some coke
But I pleaded as a so the judge let me go
Now I'm back on the streets with six of probation
Can't go out the state so I can't take no
Got to watch my conversation them people a fool
Got to be in before 11 and I can't school
But I was talkin to that nigga
Tryin to see how I'm a get these 20 bricks from
On a chip phone so I'm they aint tracin mine
Two days later I'm in place facing 99
But slim and bought a laywer for a half a mil'
And he fightin and he got me out appeal
My niggas
So I know I got to play it
I watch what I do cause I'm on my second strike
But if I ever agian I'm history
So I'm a keep everything low so can't get to me
3 strikes

3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you
3 strikes you fall, 3 you catch the blues
3 you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you the blues
3 you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you the blues

If they pop you nigga fo sho you goin
The aint playin they givin you 99
They don't giva fuck who you is don't descriminate
Come up a decision there it is closed case
Aint nothing you can do nigga you do that time
Take it a man don't cry you done the crime
Seen a lot a niggas fall short like
I done seen a lot a niggas run through cuts a gat
I done seen a lot a get they wig pushed back
I done seen a lot a niggas get for crack
Not me cuzin as as I'm with CMB cuzin
Got my mind I'm no longer on that D cuzin
So me how I'm a do wrong I'm doing right
You feds can't fuck with me cause I'm doing
So you can take all the you want
You can numba down you can't stop me

3 you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the
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 strikes you catch the
3 you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you the blues

[B.G.]
I know any day it can happen go to jail or get
why I try to walk light but on the streets it's too real
I just had a lil girl so I try to chill
But I still find my self on the chasin the mil
Ask the lord to guide me keep my mind of bad
Got this ride my back tellin me to a bad
Got a judge front a nigga tryin to send me
Cause I got my second gun possesion of a A-K
Now I'm due for sometime 15 a bail
But I refuse to take that cause never get well
But I if the lord hold me from under this
Aint got to about me coming back for shit
Never thought I get older they would offer me 10
I was waiting for my uncle come looking like I would meet him in the pin
I aint let em worry me real is what I've
Now I'm on my third but I'm a hit the streets agian

3 strikes you out, 3 you lose
3 you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
3 you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you the blues
3 you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you the blues
3 you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you the blues

What in the fuck you mean I got an
They got out here bitch harrass them
I used to pull it all I used to sell
I used to whip hoes I to snort coke
I used to at niggas I used to steal cars
I used to wars up in that 3rd ward