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Reporting live WKQXL, The Lab
This is Cargen, we have just been informed
That the rapper, Tad Virgil AKA

Was released the New Orleans Correctional Facility
At PM Central time, he is reported to be raw and uncut
And has signed a deal with Kenoe
At Laboratory Records, in a record deal so much
It me wanna start rapping
His contributions to hip-hop, have been very
But in a conference, he said

(I be fucked with, nigga)
(*talking*)
Uh-huh, homie, Young Turk,
nigga

I know you niggas want know, how I get on the street
Cause I bought that time, was offered to me
Can't a nigga like me down, too long
And if you was thinking that, my nigga you wrong
I had a lawyer, and he ate the case
One more case, the mad on a bad day
Got the charge refused dismissed, and out

Caught it out, I fuck it every word out your mouth
Convinced the judge, I'm not guilty

Plus it's rounding the next time, tell me if you me
If you feel that, you just green as grass
Or duck with orange feet, with stupid ass

Look back to the subject, I told you be home
Doing my thang again, with a number one
And like the wind, be on top again
Drop another c.d., and ten million

- 2x]
You niggas thought it was over, but it
Thought I couldn't back, nigga you got ganked
Plus I you niggas, was holding your nuts on me
Hoping that I bounce back again, homie

6:30 roll call, I bounced out of jail
Got my niggas all, my blanket and I bail

Called the street from H-O-T, central lock up by
I'm on my way out, boo-koo niggas in
Made my way to the back, waiting to put my on
And while I was waiting, I asked to use that free
So I could have a ride, waiting
I ain't bout walking dog, I ain't gon lie
Called my name out the do', now I'm at the desk
Stare at my hand took my bag, me my pop-a-deck
Now I'm waiting at the front do', running out of
Cop taking his time, and I'm out of patience
He let me out, and on my way out

Saw my girl in the lobby, with a on her mouth
Happy to see a nigga, bout to that ass up
Cause I'm out of jail, and my dick rocked up nigga

(*talking*)

Nigga, uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-huh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh,
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-huh, uh Kenoe, Laboratory
We bout to this motherfucking rap game up
Uh, I'm bout to get famous, on wait

I'm already nigga, respect it or check it ya understand
Uh, I get boo-yacka, boo-yacka, boo-yacka-yacka flames
I'm bout that, don't get it nigga
Cause I ain't missing ya me uh, uh-huh
Uh-huh nigga, uh-huh, uh-huh

Uh-huh, uh-huh nigga, uh and like that