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[jail

Son I just slapped my
Came to my 'bout half past six
Kid's in diapers, no food was fixed
I was like, "Yo bitch - why no food fixed?"
She on the phone her friend talkin bout dick
I snatched the receiver from that like CLICK
She got all excited, tryin to fit
Swung at me I swung back - BITCH!

Man]
What you in It happened in the club
some thugs I was at the bar, smokin bud, hollerin at love
Ladybug was in my peachfuzz, she was
Talkin hot fudge, can't nobody do it like she
in the hot tub - didn't her man was in the club
And honey never mentioned that she had a scrub
It must have been the or the alcohol buzz, had me
shootin my game like a snub baby
Let's cut a rug, that's I felt a shove
What the do - actin like he won the Golden Gloves
I get one for grudge, but if this kid throw a slug
I'ma throw a slug - that's how we be cuz
I see this dud tryin to play me like a of Lugz
Big Stud, Goldschlager in a golden mug
What you in

[jail

I'm locked down for tryin to hold my block since a shorty
The Old Earth was like, "Street put the down"
I was raised in slums, love how the gun
and now I got one - c'mon, who front now?
to sundown, ready for showdown
Whoever wanna down, the gangsters better slow down
up, before you be in a cell with forty of us
(What you in fo'?) In for murder money love and lust
(What you in fo'?) In for life, let me tell you twice
I might bang you twice and take the life
What you in

[Raekwon the
Jail - get up
Wash a nigga faggot, you heard about me right?
off them packages cat, you gotta eat to live
Meet the crib; got a hundred starvin niggaz in big
So pop off, drugs that's props, in
we call 'em oxes
Be a real live nigga, swing mops and shit, take shit
Fuck the C.O.'s, aiyyo Boo, I clothes
Slide where phones get hid
with Russians and Latins
The most powerful marble slipper style
Goin out niggaz, kicks get thrown
Big sizes, sleep in boots, 4000 rugged F Troops
Notarized wigs, lay six
That's dog, make it home Lord
you admit it in the box, slid it under walls
Bang monster
Bop through the halls with
God like the Abbot of all chambers..

[jail