(feat. Ken Dawg & Layzie Bone)
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[Krayzie Bone]
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I need another motherfucking cigarette, shit, fuck that
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Niggaz start to riot, it'll never be peace
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Would you forgive me lord, (We'll never get freedom) if I killed that man
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Nigga bust your gun, nigga motherfuck peace
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Would you forgive me lord, (My niggaz want freedom) if I killed that man
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Niggaz start to riot, it'll never be peace
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Would you forgive me lord, (Until we get freedom) if I killed that man
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Would you forgive me lord, (We'll never get freedom) if I killed that man
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Nigga bust your gun, nigga motherfuck peace
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The man that tried to run up and rob me blind and nigga for devils intend
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[Hook]
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Now they say daylight come but me won't go home (I wanna go..I wanna go..wanna go)
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Daylight come but me can't go home (I gotta..gotta..gotta..gotta)
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I've been living been in this cell for too long (I've been gone way too long)
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Daylight come and I just wanna go home
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They say daylight come but me won't go home (Daylight..daylight..daylight)
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(I wanna go..I wanna go..wanna go)
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Daylight come but me can't go home (I gotta..gotta..gotta..gotta)
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I've been living been in this cell for too long (I've been gone way too long)
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Daylight come and I just wanna go home
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[Layzie Bone]
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I wanna go home, better yet I think I want to escape
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Get me away from all this wickedness that done powdered on my plate
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Constate hate, is it my fate
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Trying to build off within me, all of these jealousies and envies
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Got me watching out for my enemies, weed and Hennessy
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Got my mind blurry
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And everybody is so when to hurry to tell they crime story
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But all the time worry, who get the glory?
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When everybody got to perish, is it that money that you cherish?
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Or that baby in the carriage, scared to death
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Not me never, one of my baby boys is gone
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Probably kicking it up in heaven, thugging at the crossroads with Tombstone
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You wrong, who wrong
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For packing that pipe, Mr. Officer
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Got you thinking out your coffin sir
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And need me 'cause I'm soft and sir
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[Hook]
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[Ken Dawg]
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They say, they say, they say, they say that daylight came so I'm suppose to crack a smile?
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But tell me what am I here to live for?
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And what am I gonna do now?
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Got my whole life on trial
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Gave my life is such a risk
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Look I got my point, I'm taking my roll
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But still I see the mist
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Give me about 30 minutes yo, I won't feel a thang
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Except my problem changing range, and time appear empty and may (empty and may)
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Why does it come to this?
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I'm in the orange jumper, pleading a case in front of a judge who won't budge
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I'm in the bus, he in the gate
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[Krayzie Bone]
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The cell doors locked
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My heart dropped
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Knew it was over
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My life known on the outside, does not exist no longer
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Caught up in this system, I'm fucked
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Took my freedom away, I'm stuck
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Man I pace myself night after night
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wondering what in the fuck have I done (Lord what have I done..done)
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By the way my name is slim
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And I'm here for murder in the first degree
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On some niggaz who put up and tried to murder me
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Self-defense, that ain't how the judge saw it
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Said I was a menace because of my prior record and that he was sorry
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That he had to do it, but hey
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Should I believe if he was sorry, motherfucker wanting to send me away
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Thats why I say lets start the riot, nigga motherfuck peace (fuck peace)
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Until we get freedom
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[Hook]
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Now let me hear you scream, fuck the police (fuck the police)
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Pump your fist and scream, fuck the police (fuck the police)
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Let me hear you scream, fuck the police (nigga fuck the police)
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Pump your fist and scream, fuck the police (fuck the police)
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Now let me hear you scream, fuck the police (fuck the police)
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Pump your fist and scream, fuck the police (fuck the police)
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Let me hear you scream, fuck the police (fuck the police)
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Now pump your fist and scream, fuck the police (fuck the police)
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Let me hear you scream (Let me hear you scream)
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Lord What Have I Done?
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| Krayzie Bone |
