Lyrics:
it's Busta Rhymes bitch I ain't never fail ya
Your ass all over like paraphernalia, hmm
See the police gon jail ya
For walking around wit the kind
to jail shit but it wasn't us
You do track after track, and walls get plaque after plaque
CD's on rack after rack no more selling sac' after sac'
You
sale
Sold much coke, got coke in jail
In the white Rolls Royce with my man Pharrell
This lil' nigga got beats too fresh to be stale
But I'ma take you
shot up his mama crib now he in jail
Trippin' off flicks of Blu Catrell, pussy and black tail
Pop mama moved, but she don't talk to him no more
Singing weird melodies
And they made that
The start of the blues
And from a jail came the wail
Of a down hearted frail
And they played that
made bail
And kept a lot of motherfuckers from goin' back to jail
Retail, wholesale, OG's won't tell
Oh yeah they will, oh yeah they will
But I paid
'em that game properly
Pass go twice, skip jail, build a monopoly
Don't let 'em trick you outta your spot
Nigga you gotta be retard or you could
the money
Somebody go to jail, you gotta pay they bail
Somebody die, they gon' turn to you for the funeral
But I just be thinking like, "When I'm gon' be
if you ever fell
Here's the one most important
Thing about this tale ask Michelle
Tammy and Nell when they went to jail
They know who came through with
County jail bars, beats and breaks
And you know when the night fall
The world is so insane i gotta maintain
Nothing is easy here
Stand tall through
eee baby
Won't you let me take you on a sea cruise?
"Oh yeah, I know how to drive this boat
Of course I do! yeah
Jail taught me how to drive
Ooops! Ran
and I go to jail (still got more money)
I came home and went back, oh well (still got more money)
I'm multiplying everything I spend (still got more
When I get them goons, you in the afterlife by afternoon
My chopper tucked, man, I served that dust, my nigga served that food
Now I'm in my jail
We played in Paris, France where we drank champagne
Somehow I lost my pants, yeah, then I woke up on a train
I was invited to a jail down in old
me in jail
But I'm free from the chain gang now
All the years I was known by a number
Were just years that I spent without slumber
After long years
jail
I had one hell getting bail
Have you heard the news
Have you heard the news
Have you heard the news
Have you heard the news
They scandalizing my
dive in
Sittin' on the paper, aggravatin' the haters
Ballin' like Kawhi, Lebron Clippers and Lakers
Judge tried to send me to jail, did me a favor
the landlord
If you're deep in the crime, well, you're deep in the slime
If you're livin' a lie, look me straight in the eye
If you're locked in the jail
favor me)
Had the plague (with your hand)
Were in debtor's jail (promise)
Trampled by a horse (marry me, marry me)
Gone to sea again (please, oh,
can be your oyster or a set of jail doors
You've seen mine, I think it's time I see yours
I bet you that we've been scarred by the same swords
So
and Everything
All the tears the pious have wept 'bout a man gone and a
woman kept
All the wrongs the
righteous assail
'bout a two-timing woman and a man in jail
(yeah)
Hit it with full strength (what)
I'm a jail nigga, so I face the world like it's Earl in the bullpen
You against me, me against you (uh-uh,
Hi, it's just me,
I'm writing you from jail you see,
This is what's the best for me,
I've corrupted our society unjustly,
Left to a higher
through the fire
No scared of jail, police cars, fucking lawyers
Gloom ! You're in a trouble !
Boom ! I'm in the headlines !
Gloom ! You're in a trouble !
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