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25-2-Life

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  • Welcome to San Quentin Prison Westblock
    And you don't run a mother******' thang in here
    So shut the ****** up and keep your eyes facin' the wall
    My name is Lt. I Don't Give A ******, now stretch
    I just got off the gray goose
    Hear at San Quentin Westblock, I hear they be gettin' loose
    So allow me to scope the scene out
    And find my folks, relatives, real playaz, I know they turnin' it out
    Slangin' them thangs, police pop and now wit a glock
    I'm lookin' for that buster, that truster who be callin' them shots
    Cause he's the same sucker who got my folks stuck
    Fool, he didn't give a ******, so why should I give a ******?
    Revenge is a mother******, I'mma be that sucker ducker
    Creepin' wit my until blade you feel that mother
    All up in your testikels I turn you in to a vegetable
    Dissect that ass, yeah something extra-terrestrial
    'Cause it's a different ballgame behind these walls
    And if ya soft than all the ******s gone get them drawz
    And take ya manhood, you can't have it back silly rabbit
    Now you gone call up your ************
    And tell her they turned you into a fagot
    Ya best ta think twice, cause it ain't nathen nice
    What you wanna do, one of them foolz wit 25-2-Life
    And if ya never did time before
    That means you keep it legit, makin' it smooth
    Handlin' business, stay on your toes
    Man, they got me in this orange jumpsuit
    I'm goin' crazy as hell, live in a cell, sippin' cup of noodle soup
    I know they think a ******'s gone insane
    Because I stood at this funny style mother******
    He was out to get me first, I just happened to get him quicker
    A victim of circumstances, plus my blade was much thicker
    You wanna be gangsters behind these walls it's so much drama
    I done seen the hardest ****** switch up and call home to momma
    There's really no guarantee you make it to society
    So all you perpetrator gonna find out what you wanna be
    Just a few words, some game plus a little advice
    I got from my O.G. in the pen servin' the 25-2-Life
    Ya best ta think twice, cause it ain't nathen nice
    What you wanna do, one of them foolz wit 25-2-Life
    And if ya never did time before
    That means you keep it legit, makin' it smooth
    Handlin' business, stay on your toes
    I hear you claim to be the hardest individual
    Can't nobody fade you, your mentality is more like criminal
    Whenever there's drama or funk they say you handle the static
    Yeah, you tha man, you and that fully automatic
    Stepped up and swept up every turf wit disagreements
    And every ************ that havin' a bowl of some of that
    But ain't it a shame you can only travel across the streets to the store
    They don't even trust you and that mother 'cause you robbed it before
    Got you a sack of that yak and snored it, and snored it up
    Than robbed another ****** the cut cause you didn't give a ******
    Everybody is blessed wit tha devil, he be a mother******
    Get him off your back, get 'em off yo back before you kill your brother
    On some of that kokane ************t gets crazy I done seen it
    Waked up the next day talkin' bout man I really didn't mean it
    Lost all your love and all your trust, somebody is ******' your wife
    You shot that ******, that's why you servin' 25-2-Life
    Ya best ta think twice, cause it ain't nathen nice
    What you wanna do, one of them foolz wit 25-2-Life
    And if ya never did time before
    That means you keep it legit, makin' it smooth
    Handlin' business, stay on your toes
  • Welcome to San Quentin Prison Westblock
    And you don't run a mother******' thang in here
    So shut the ****** up and keep your eyes facin' the wall
    My name is Lt. I Don't Give A ******, now stretch
    I just got off the gray goose
    Hear at San Quentin Westblock, I hear they be gettin' loose
    So allow me to scope the scene out
    And find my folks, relatives, real playaz, I know they turnin' it out
    Slangin' them thangs, police pop and now wit a glock
    I'm lookin' for that buster, that truster who be callin' them shots
    Cause he's the same sucker who got my folks stuck
    Fool, he didn't give a ******, so why should I give a ******?
    Revenge is a mother******, I'mma be that sucker ducker
    Creepin' wit my until blade you feel that mother
    All up in your testikels I turn you in to a vegetable
    Dissect that ass, yeah something extra-terrestrial
    'Cause it's a different ballgame behind these walls
    And if ya soft than all the ******s gone get them drawz
    And take ya manhood, you can't have it back silly rabbit
    Now you gone call up your ************
    And tell her they turned you into a fagot
    Ya best ta think twice, cause it ain't nathen nice
    What you wanna do, one of them foolz wit 25-2-Life
    And if ya never did time before
    That means you keep it legit, makin' it smooth
    Handlin' business, stay on your toes
    Man, they got me in this orange jumpsuit
    I'm goin' crazy as hell, live in a cell, sippin' cup of noodle soup
    I know they think a ******'s gone insane
    Because I stood at this funny style mother******
    He was out to get me first, I just happened to get him quicker
    A victim of circumstances, plus my blade was much thicker
    You wanna be gangsters behind these walls it's so much drama
    I done seen the hardest ****** switch up and call home to momma
    There's really no guarantee you make it to society
    So all you perpetrator gonna find out what you wanna be
    Just a few words, some game plus a little advice
    I got from my O.G. in the pen servin' the 25-2-Life
    Ya best ta think twice, cause it ain't nathen nice
    What you wanna do, one of them foolz wit 25-2-Life
    And if ya never did time before
    That means you keep it legit, makin' it smooth
    Handlin' business, stay on your toes
    I hear you claim to be the hardest individual
    Can't nobody fade you, your mentality is more like criminal
    Whenever there's drama or funk they say you handle the static
    Yeah, you tha man, you and that fully automatic
    Stepped up and swept up every turf wit disagreements
    And every ************ that havin' a bowl of some of that
    But ain't it a shame you can only travel across the streets to the store
    They don't even trust you and that mother 'cause you robbed it before
    Got you a sack of that yak and snored it, and snored it up
    Than robbed another ****** the cut cause you didn't give a ******
    Everybody is blessed wit tha devil, he be a mother******
    Get him off your back, get 'em off yo back before you kill your brother
    On some of that kokane ************t gets crazy I done seen it
    Waked up the next day talkin' bout man I really didn't mean it
    Lost all your love and all your trust, somebody is ******' your wife
    You shot that ******, that's why you servin' 25-2-Life
    Ya best ta think twice, cause it ain't nathen nice
    What you wanna do, one of them foolz wit 25-2-Life
    And if ya never did time before
    That means you keep it legit, makin' it smooth
    Handlin' business, stay on your toes