作词 : Clinton, Collins, Green, J-Dee ... Woke up, Friday morning feelin damn good Took a shower, got dressed, and rolled out to the neighborhood Had no idea what I was in for So I pulled over, I bought a 40 at the liquor store Popped the top, commenced to start drinkin And all of a sudden, I start thinkin "Damn J-Dee, why did you roll down Florence?" I forgot, I had two warrants (Damn!) Yeah, but like a fool I kept drivin Until I ran a red light, and heard a ************ siren One time pulled my black ass over Put my hands behind my back and it was over I was arrested, because a warrant I wouldn't pay Headed for the county jail, downtown L.A. I got processed, put on my county blues And now I'm smokin a hump, watchin the news in the dayroom A fool jumped up and said, "What set you from?" I didn't say ****, I just BOMBED I beat his ass right down into the concrete Turned around and saw the doom squad's feet Yeah, the ************ deputies Tryin to do the same thing that they did to Rodney King I stayed strong and kept my self-control That's why my black ass got tossed in the hole I'm doin thirty days in the hole cause I dissed 'em That's how it is, gettin lost in the system [Ice Cube] Hey homey, you know the way out this ************? I'm lost G Ay, how you.. ay, where are we goin? [J-Dee] Here I go, on a ****** up bus ride And yo I'm takin a trip, to a place called Wayside It's on the back side, of Magic Mountain And ain't no rides no games no shows and ain't no water fountain Five, hundred acres of land Plenty ******, and you still your own man I stayed down, and ran into a few of my homies They told me, "Watch your back kid and go for self only" Cause I wasn't on the, same side they was on And like my ***** Cube said, "Once again it's on" (Yep!) Cause **** erupted on the compound A C.O. dropped a pen, I picked it up and stayed straight down Until some devil tried to nut up, over the phone He got stuck and it was on Gone, to the hole again For shankin the devil with my ************ ink pen Things gettin kinda rough and disturbin They takin me to court for this ************ servin Since I'm black and I'm supposed to be wrong The prosecution wasn't very long Start stackin months on me like hotcakes And in the morning I was headed upstate For shankin a fool who'll never be my brother The simple fact the ************ had the wrong skin color Yo, I told the judge, don't even try it He gave me a year for startin a riot I told this old-ass fool, "Suck my ****! Givin me a year for this ****!" Yo, He added on another year, cause I dissed him Now here I go gettin lost in the system [Ice Cube] Yo man I'm just tryin to get up out this ************ man I'm lost aight? Which way, how you get back to South Central G? [J-Dee] I went from Chino West, Chino East, Folsum Soledad, even Tahatcha(?) P-C-R-C San Quentin, and even Cochran Lost in the system, and I couldn't stop them Them ************* kept tryin to lose me And some {faggot} kept tryin to choose me Stuffed the {faggot} and send them on his way kid You know why? Cause I don't play that ****** gay **** The final pen I was in, was called Blythe And that's where I damn near lost my life By some crazy devil with eyes full of hate The ************ got mad cause I had a release date Yo, this **** is crazy, it can happen to anyway Didn't pay a ticket, look how much time I done But it's alright cause I'm back on the streets Layin down fly rhymes to these funky drum beats And yeah, the day I got out, man I was wishin But I'm back on the streets, still lost in the system I can do that **** over, no? Cause I, I was 'sposed to say Hey ****, yo I can freak that **** yo [cell door closes]
作词 : Clinton, Collins, Green, J-Dee ... Woke up, Friday morning feelin damn good Took a shower, got dressed, and rolled out to the neighborhood Had no idea what I was in for So I pulled over, I bought a 40 at the liquor store Popped the top, commenced to start drinkin And all of a sudden, I start thinkin "Damn J-Dee, why did you roll down Florence?" I forgot, I had two warrants (Damn!) Yeah, but like a fool I kept drivin Until I ran a red light, and heard a ************ siren One time pulled my black ass over Put my hands behind my back and it was over I was arrested, because a warrant I wouldn't pay Headed for the county jail, downtown L.A. I got processed, put on my county blues And now I'm smokin a hump, watchin the news in the dayroom A fool jumped up and said, "What set you from?" I didn't say ****, I just BOMBED I beat his ass right down into the concrete Turned around and saw the doom squad's feet Yeah, the ************ deputies Tryin to do the same thing that they did to Rodney King I stayed strong and kept my self-control That's why my black ass got tossed in the hole I'm doin thirty days in the hole cause I dissed 'em That's how it is, gettin lost in the system [Ice Cube] Hey homey, you know the way out this ************? I'm lost G Ay, how you.. ay, where are we goin? [J-Dee] Here I go, on a ****** up bus ride And yo I'm takin a trip, to a place called Wayside It's on the back side, of Magic Mountain And ain't no rides no games no shows and ain't no water fountain Five, hundred acres of land Plenty ******, and you still your own man I stayed down, and ran into a few of my homies They told me, "Watch your back kid and go for self only" Cause I wasn't on the, same side they was on And like my ***** Cube said, "Once again it's on" (Yep!) Cause **** erupted on the compound A C.O. dropped a pen, I picked it up and stayed straight down Until some devil tried to nut up, over the phone He got stuck and it was on Gone, to the hole again For shankin the devil with my ************ ink pen Things gettin kinda rough and disturbin They takin me to court for this ************ servin Since I'm black and I'm supposed to be wrong The prosecution wasn't very long Start stackin months on me like hotcakes And in the morning I was headed upstate For shankin a fool who'll never be my brother The simple fact the ************ had the wrong skin color Yo, I told the judge, don't even try it He gave me a year for startin a riot I told this old-ass fool, "Suck my ****! Givin me a year for this ****!" Yo, He added on another year, cause I dissed him Now here I go gettin lost in the system [Ice Cube] Yo man I'm just tryin to get up out this ************ man I'm lost aight? Which way, how you get back to South Central G? [J-Dee] I went from Chino West, Chino East, Folsum Soledad, even Tahatcha(?) P-C-R-C San Quentin, and even Cochran Lost in the system, and I couldn't stop them Them ************* kept tryin to lose me And some {faggot} kept tryin to choose me Stuffed the {faggot} and send them on his way kid You know why? Cause I don't play that ****** gay **** The final pen I was in, was called Blythe And that's where I damn near lost my life By some crazy devil with eyes full of hate The ************ got mad cause I had a release date Yo, this **** is crazy, it can happen to anyway Didn't pay a ticket, look how much time I done But it's alright cause I'm back on the streets Layin down fly rhymes to these funky drum beats And yeah, the day I got out, man I was wishin But I'm back on the streets, still lost in the system I can do that **** over, no? Cause I, I was 'sposed to say Hey ****, yo I can freak that **** yo [cell door closes]
