[convict x] Oh my goodness! what they sendin through nowadays Ah, a light-weight And he got a on his face like it's all of that Yeah, well we see what it is
[convict What you in for, under the sun Recently, got me degree wit a hot gun That's my third strike, so can't go home Fight to see daylight sylvester stallone Don't ask too many questions nigga, that on the d-low My might mistake you for an undercover c-o Last one that didn't make it past bookin Five times in the neck everybody was lookin
2/sadat x] You see the judge, but he don't That's third felony, I believe strike three Remanded and stranded, to the cold granite Lost to the world, your and your girl Keep your weight up, or ass get ate up is stickin, straight up Wit the shank, get time in the tank Ask hank, he bout to bank, a cop wit high rank gave him life and now another cat is fuckin his wife
[convict Just because I'm locked don't mean the hustlin stop Her-oine and beer twenty dollars a pop You a new recruit, so today I'm lettin you But tomorrow you'll be confronted wit the two's in the If you a smart mothafucker, you'll be wit mine Behind bars, no bitches and cars, we only got We're I'm from, time is money and got neither to Once in a while catch a cannanite in the place him down, break the strongest hand, piss in his face Strike fear, play the rear, 'fore he catchin a Low-class, got a dozen visitors pass the female c-order wanna give me some ass
Chorus x] 2x is your new home boss, where you survive at all costs And if you don't, well it's only your You're only here you tried to force and be the boss, ha Handle your like a man yo
[convict So it's my twenty-third birthday, brew-no You know no matter it take, we gotta celebrate stayin straight, hair braided by this muslim cat Regulate the whole yard, now we got the say "who the fuck is that? " The x-man, rowdy, gettin like the feds in the county Correctional facilities, basically you wanna fuck wit these Murders and felonies you company ("yeah!")
[convict creole] And yes y'all, on in ("yeah") All you brand new heffer, sissy, booty-ass shook niggas ("yeah") Yeah bitch, welcom to central ("yeah") A for pimps, private hustlers ("yeah"), drug slingers, and gun Even bitch-ass, shook-ass ("yeah") like y'all Get on ? ("yeah"), get out the blood on your ? married character? Kitten-ass faces ("yeah"), niggas about to beat you all down to the last
[convict x] I'm all good, as I telephone my At I was shook, tried to play by the book But you can't bid your time by stayin in the I'm high everyday like I was still on the corner Where I'm in fat caps, new york to california Makin deals for mills, cigarette lottos Givin cats pills, and em "yo try those!" Niggas try to scheme but my is tight We as shady as the and bring fright to sight Hey you be aight, but don't act like a Ain't you got to be the wildest mothafucker Use control, put a cat in whole if he's And let em know, I just serve my time and go And flow, lay low, try to grab dough I ain't tryin to jail, somebody post my bail
[convict 2/sadat x] (convict creole) Yo man shhh, I need some new man (oh what? oh shut the up!) got some at least some money man (nigga what!) Or man, I ain't get no letters man (you gone be my tonight, what) Niggas about me man (I'll poke y'all, come on the island) Namsayin, to be my crew (don't be on the when I get there) Can't even make phone calls (mothafucker, ah um!) to jam my collect calls now (you will be tonight mothafucker!) Nobody ain't home, nobody wanna me (mine you hear me!) I ain't got to read, yaknamsayin (you'll be tonight mothafucker!) nobody put no money on my book (don't asleep tonight bitch!) It's like I'm starvin in This no fun