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Seven lonely days in a fifty ton lorry
I know you made me what I am
And I fall to pieces
Johnny Cash in black singin'
Undertand your man from
St.
all of us turned to sinners
Now some resting in peace and some are sitting in San Quentin
Others such as myself are trying to carry on tradition
Keeping
in us cause all of us turned to sinners
Now some resting in peace and some are sitting in San Quentin
Others such as myself are trying to carry
percenters
But somethin must of got in us 'cause all of us turned to sinners
Now some, restin in peace and some are sittin in San Quentin
Others such
Now some, restin in peace and some are sittin in San Quentin
Others such as myself are tryin to carry on tradition

Keepin the schwepervesence street
Now some, restin in peace and some are sittin in San Quentin
Others such as myself are tryin to carry on tradition

Keepin the schwepervesence street
cause all of us turned to sinners
Now some resting in peace and some are sitting in San Quentin
Others such as myself are trying to carry on tradition
to sinners
Now some, restin in peace and some are sittin in San Quentin
Others such as myself are tryin to carry on tradition

Keepin the schwepervesence
all of us turned to sinners
Now some, restin in peace and some are sittin in San Quentin
Others such as myself are tryin to carry on tradition
of us turned to sinners
Now some, restin in peace and some are sittin in San Quentin
Others such as myself are tryin to carry on tradition
Keepin
man
Runnin' his own garage down in San Antone

But all he thought he needed was a little bit of cash to role on
A good set of wheels and the gas
that block
We them Brick Squad, ask Flocka
Beside this shit, Silkk The Shocker
Coulda been San Quentin on lock
But I two door that ghost
I stack two
twenty to life in San Quentin
Getting calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, ain't nothing nice
Yo 'Pac, do something righteous with ya life
And even thou you
Just touched down from San Quentin 

Hand me that fresh ass Pendleton, uhh! 

It's nuthin but the gang, thing 

Makes me hit the corner and slang
you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (Yeah my nigga Johnny J just here)
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real (Yeah)

How do you want
you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (Yeah my nigga Johnny J just here)
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real (Yeah)

How do you want
feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (yeah my nigga Johnny J just here)
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real (yeah)

How do you want it?
you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (Yeah my nigga Johnny J just here)
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real (Yeah)

How do you want
you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (Yeah my nigga Johnny J just here)
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real (Yeah)

How do you want
johnny cash, 
Englebert Humperdink, or the rare earth

The revolution will not be televised

The revolution will not be right back after a message
Tom Jones, Johnny Cash
Englebert Humperdink, or the Rare Earth

The revolution will not be televised

The revolution will not be right back after
and good clean fun
That's my kind of country
Roots run deep as they come
In my kind of country

I'm from the old school
Live by the golden rule
Ain't
it? 
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (yeah my nigga Johnny J just here)
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real (yeah)

How
cash, pass it
It's drastic, gotta send half to Dirty Bastard

Hey yo, hey yo
Waves is spinning, blades is spinning
Slay em in the eighth inning
Stay
[Chorus]
How do you want it? How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane; I'm for real
How do you want it?