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[Lil
I got popped in 94' them caught me with some coke
But I as a user 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 cause people a fool
Got to be in before 11 and I can't school
But I was to that nigga sammy
Tryin to see how I'm a get 20 bricks from miami
On a chip so I'm thinking they aint tracin mine
Two later I'm in that place facing 99
But and baby bought a laywer for a half a mil'
And he kept fightin and he got me out
My niggas
So I know I got to play it
I gotta watch I do cause I'm on my second strike
But if I ever fall I'm history
So I'm a everything low so they can't get to me
3 nigga

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

If they pop you nigga fo sho you ride
The judge aint playin they you 99
They don't giva fuck who you is don't descriminate
Come up with a decision there it is 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 short like that
I done seen a lot a niggas run through with a gat
I done seen a lot a niggas get they wig back
I done seen a lot a niggas get busted for
Not me cuzin as long as I'm with CMB
Got my mind I'm no longer on that D cuzin
So tell me how I'm a do I'm doing right
You feds can't fuck me cause I'm doing right
So you can take all the you want
You can play numba down you can't me

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

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

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

What in the fuck you I got an attachment
They got out here bitch harrass them
I used to it all I used to sell dope
I used to whip hoes I to snort coke
I used to shoot at niggas I used to cars
I used to start wars up in 3rd ward