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talkin' about no money, what you say?
I can't hear you, you're breakin' up
Nigga, get off of my cell
If you ain't callin' me about me makin'
Mail or me

ain't living how we live
So they can't get in my zone
We get chased home for stones
And laws wanna break our bones
In places in and out a high cell

know they locked me in a cell and tried to make me turn
Don't do no singin', I ain't Usher, they gon' have to let me burn, standin' firm 
Fuck, my dawg

hear is the cell close
Only see the daylight for an hour
Caught beef, lost teeth in the shower
Some of them dudes kill
Most of them dude's cowards
Some

pulling up in armored trucks
You be talkin' Migos, but ain't one of us
Hit a fifty cell, really I'm the plug
Just another day in the 6-1-4
Now they in

bakin', ayy
Bitch, I eat bacon
But I don't fuck with pigs, see them, then I shake it
They gon' try to strip me naked
Take me to the cell, I can take it

My Life

Craig G

Cornerstone Mixtape, No. 38

2002

hurtin' instead
My life is makin' the verse, but the handcuffs
The bullpens, the jail cells is makin' it worse
Tell mom I don't go to the church, tell Ahk'

met a bitch in the telly now she wanna pop it
Bitch you a dub you could get off my body
Stop calling my celly you can't get this profit
Get off my cell

It's the Coptic rock hits with a slept on album 
And they nervous like the CIA done crept on Malcolm
Formin' undercover cells N.A.S.A. comunicado 
41

men you've ever seen have strayed
You're the only one I want to take my name
Let's get on a plane, let's get on our way
Put cell on away, don't tell em

on the real
Wicked on the steel (wicked on the steal)
Give it to you, pure, uncut, raw deal (raw deal)

Now I'm coming from cell block H
And I won't

Baby, cero preguntas
Tú sabes a lo que vinimos,
Chica el cell no les responda
Dile que estás conmigo
Pero olvídate de él, él no te quiere
Hagamos en

agrádeseco
Porque gracias a ti
Los ojos abrí
Y no entiendo
Porque tiene que ser así
Pero eso es ley de vida
Cada historia tiene fin
(Ey)
Mi cell se la pasa

know it hurt they heart
To see you in that cell
I know that tore ya fam apart
Grew up quick I watch my moves
Pray that GOD deliveries you
Get that hate

gonna have to learn to get used to

CHORUS

Nowadays I gotta change my cell phone number every week
Cuz somebody's always hittin' my
Nextel askin' me

come around
Had faith in my transition I also grind so well
But them haters want to locked up behind that prison cell
You gotta hustle stay on ya grind

on (slide)
Fifteen dead, but I want more
I'm doin' bad for my nigga Foe
If I make a move with that iron with me (that iron with me)
Locked in that cell got

as
A lifestyle I called Phanatik and Tonic
On the cell and said
From ministry that I was gonna
Chill cause I was
In no position to minister to
Anybody at all cause

loaded with spells, that’ll get you rich, 
I’m making cells like mitosis, 
Too focus, I rhymes breakfast, skip the grits,
If I’m not getting brain, I’m

You're tattooed on my skin, got the code to my cell 
Please, don't release me ah
I love it when you lock me up and tease me

Love it when you lock

finta aina för slippa en cell
Independent jag behöver ingen deal
Om musiken inte funkar det tillbaks till sälja weed
Independent jag behöver ingen deal
Om

get you rich,
I’m making cells like mitosis,
Too focus, I rhymes breakfast, skip the grits,
If I’m not getting brain, I’m making boss moves,
I got a car

Tales from the Westside

Proper Dos

Mi Vida Loca

1994

whistle
Now I'm looking down the barrel of a pistol
They were four deep then four more creeped
Pulling over my ride, damn back away side
A jail cell is

her secret
Every girls got her secret
Every girls got her secret

Hear the ring on the cell 
Call from a pay phone 
Ain't no number to tell 
To never