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I never did time, committed mad crime
Only paid rhymes, but now niggaz drop dimes
Harmonizin on a homicide rap
Singin in the precinct, tryin to catch an r&b contract
Now they hit me with a one to three, personal-ly
Conspira-cy, it don`t mean shit to me
The time will go fast, because i`m true blue
On the dl, back home, i got a stash for ma duke
I stack razor blades in my shoe
Niggaz threaten to kill the ak, if i ever come through
And i`m doin 30 more days, in this steel cage
Locked down with men that go both ways
But gays ain`t gon` grease me
My razor blade say o.p.p., niggaz in p.c. gon` know me
I`m not the everyday herb
Actions speak louder than words, so step to the verb
Fuck a pro-noun, i get down for my crown
Pass the three-pound, show it to king clown, and watch him lounge
You know the whole phase
I`m about to go through the government`s maze
In about 30 days
You know my name, no shame in my game
Best to fly the kid champagne from spain
About to go in, to push a bid, for wrongs i done did
Goin away party at the crib
Me and my friends gonna get together
I didn`t think jail could ever, i learned to never say never
But now we just gonna party.. party..
Shit, fiesta.. for-ever..
Gun ? up on my floor
All my peeps know they got to keep they damn guns at the door
Don`t wanna get hit, with a bullet, meanin a year time in jail
If you can`t, comprehend, with the slang friend
All you do, don`t act like nuts
It don`t make no sense for the whole crew, to get locked up
Bad enough i have to go in yo
But when the shit hit the fan, debris` gotta blow
Windy days, but ain`t nothin changed but the weather
While i`m locked down, the thugs`ll write me no love letters
That`s for queers, couple of years
Later gator, but hold all them crocodile tears
Because it ain`t like i`m dyin
You see i`m not marked for death, so stop the bloodclot cryin
This ain`t the wizard of oz where i can tap my heels and go for it
I take it slow, cause i`ll be home before you know it
I`m comin through like x-rays
In approximately, the next 30 days
But if you think i`m tryin to skip town
You best to purchase a hearing aid and ask yourself how that sound
I`m not tryin to jump bail, cause that`s the dough
That i`ma use to flip up the new connects, that i meet in jail
Politicians they all know dis
Every now and then they visit a snitch, who helped em get rich
Yeah part of the government`s plan
Lock down the man who stack grands, put him in the hand of uncle sam
This the stuff, you can`t trust for 30 days
I`m on a bus with niggaz that fuss over tight handcuffs
And while i`m inside, i take in stride
Livin in prison, stool pigeons know that time don`t fly
Days go by, night gets darker, but i`m a new york
Whalin on your ass like orca
Not the avon lady, stay up out my face
It only take a shoelace, for a nigga to catch a new case
You get done in different ways
I`m headed for the cage
Within the next 30 days