What About Us lyrics

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Send "What About Us" Ringtone to your Cell * send corrections to the typist (Chorus x 2) Now what about us Ooh they got us fucked up They forgot about us Ooh they got us fucked up I went to jail cause they say that I be selling that yae They hate to see a young black nigga trying to get paid Get on the phone, call my mama and my lawyer And tell all them hoes, I`m fuckin send me some money order Cause I`m gonna be hear a while, ain`t getting out I should`ve never brought my black ass to the south, I can`t make bail cause I ain`t got no bonds They ain`t gonna give me no bonds cause they know I`m gonna run These white bitches will make nigga ass feel it They got me fucked up, so now I gotta deal wit it They wanna make a deal, bitch I ain`t no fuckin squealer They say I`m a kingpin and a fire arm dealer The kingpin is the white boy that locked me up He got the whole fuckin neighborhood sowed up Take twenty years for some shit you can`t prove Just because I`m black, you think that I`m a damn fool No dope, no guns, no case, let`s take this shit to trial Mr. Bigg versus the state, and then I still might not win Because I know they wanna send me to the pen (Chorus x 2) I`m riding on the muthafuckin van With two handcuffs on my muthafuckin hands I`m on my way to court, trying to see what they going to give me My homies in the court room holler if ya hear me My bitches on the back row, crying and shit This muthafuckin judge trying to offer me a ten split I ain`t taking shit, cause you ain`t got no evidence Tell the grand jury they can suck my muthafuckin Riding on the muthafuckin bus On my way to prison, but I don`t give a fuck They shaved my face, and cut the hair up off my head And gave me a blanket and a sheet for a muthafuckin bunk bed Three t-shirts and three pairs of socks A bar stain soap, toothpaste, and a padlock I`m settled in now it`s time for me to creep I finally meet some niggas, that I knew from when I was on the street Mr. Bigg how much time you got? I heard you had twenty years and you ain`t never getting out Telling me I need Jesus, muthafuckas get locked up Now they wanna be preachers, I cant pray cause I don`t know how I wasn`t saved on the streets So who can fuckin save me now But when I hit the streets again I won`t forget about my homies in the pen (Chorus x 2) Over by the softball field Chumps telling lies about the niggas they done killed And all of the keys that they flew from overseas And all of the weed that they grew in Tennessee Lying about there homes and they testerosed kits, But those same hoes, haven`t never sent you shit I reminisce late at night laying in my bed Thinking about the shit my mama once said Never trust a nigga and never trust a woman And never fuck a bitch unless you getting something from her A lot of niggas bawl because they give them hoes their heart The same niggas I see crying in the dark You gave that bitch your house You gave that bitch your home Now you in the pen and now that bitch gone Spending up your money while you stuck behind a wall Stankin ass bitch won`t accept your phone call (Chorus x 2) Send " What About Us" Ringtone to your Cell What About Us lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | What About Us lyrics @ ELyrics | What About Us lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | What About Us lyrics @ Songlyrics | What About Us lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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