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I've been here four years, eleven months and twenty-nine hot One more day and I'm a free man Leavin' from behind these gates, I paid my debt to the And ever since took the weights Wasn't much for a to do but start
Wishin' I was back drinkin' every weekend like it's yesterday, eight-teen and [Incomprehensible] I can't remember the letters I just a lot of them Goin' for a ride that I stop Set up shop in Corcoran, the dots And for those that don't know, thats the to Fresno Northeast to Bakersfield, "Let's a Deal"
Livin' around who kill, right with the who will At the drop of a hat, sharpen up anything hard to stab you with up the manhood they can't get back It's a sick university, murder the Concrete campuses, I Los Angeles
More than that I'm missin' my Missin' my turf, missin' my, what be worse? Shouldn't have that, called the collect (It's Xzibit) picked up, wanted to break her neck When kites slide up under your door, you slide them
'Cause if you pick 'em up and read 'em where you're at And if you ain't rollin' that then watch your back Level four away, gettin' hit the same day Playin' the price for the games you realize how precious time is till you give it away
Can't remember what a T-bone taste I awake nights listening to the sounds of prison life Cryin', shanks gettin' Tacs gettin' taced up, and talkin'
Sellin' everything from to blow When it's for you to go you're the last to know Holdin' weight, essays got the Locked down, one shower every hours
tuna, trigger happy sharpshooters Waitin' for the jump off, can't wait to off Had to a readin' my to intercept my outside and write my
I seen for weeks, get too weak And physically and mentally cannot compete Find new to master, make the time faster Home sweet home, shipped off to Caster
Kept a low pro, close to and I'm trippin' to catch up with all the that I've been missin' Everybody runnin' mouth, to count in Cali love thats freshed out
But some of these on Gettin' out the virus caught from the he liked That, when I touch back I got If I can't rock the powder, the fans
Give my naked away, shake some hands I hope I seen none of you again On all times the long walk to the front gate Dress out expandin', my release date