Ay Trusty Trusty, what you want man?
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Aww nigga let me get one of them cigarettes, damn!
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Shit, come on bastard, get the phone for a nigga
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Use the phone, aww nigga get the phone for me man
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What's the number? 323-6545, tell her it's Pac
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(Chorus) x2
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When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
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Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
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Did some time locked down, but I'm back on the street
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There'll be trouble when they see me
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I heard a snicker a laugh, I take a look at the evening news
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And see a nigga gettin cuffed by the boys in blue
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Is it a, frame up, tryin to keep me out the game, stuck
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These motherfuckers tryin to dirty up my name, but
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I slip as quick as the wind, it's me again, fuck friends
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My foes be on a mission, tryin to do me in
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Fuck em I'm out to get out, they all thought
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I blow up like gauge, and in a rage blow they balls off
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Why are you niggaz tryin to test me trick?
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And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me bitch
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Maintain with a nigga meal ticket only if you with the real
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The nigga will kick it, I'll enforce it with the steel
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These are lessons that I learned in jail
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Rule one: fuck a busta he can burn in Hell
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Now I'm workin with connects that I got in the pen
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In no time I'll be clockin again
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(Chorus)
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Heyyy, still sittin in my cell as I dwell on my past
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Tryin to figure how a nigga turned dreams into cash
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Quick call her collect, ain't no respect on the other side
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My cellmate's suicidal cause his mother died
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And my C.O. is a lady, and I'm thinkin maybe
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me and her can hook up a scheme, to be Swayze
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Cause she keep on callin me baby, to a young
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motherfucker facin eighty that's enough to make me crazy
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Now how long will it take, to get a hook
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Got her watchin me liftin weights, sneakin looks
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I devised a plan, I'm in the trunk while she drives
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but man, ain't no disguise I'ma die as a man
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If we make it then I'm takin it to Hell
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all them niggaz that was frontin while I sat up in a cell
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Locked in jail, I couldn't touch her so I planned, in misery
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The nigga you don't wanna see
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(Chorus) x3
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When I get free, believe that shit
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Yeah nigga fuck your cigarette, fuck that phone call motherfucker
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I'll be out this motherfucker in a few days
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I'll pay these bitches back in spades
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Punk ass bastards, long as my AK flexes
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we gonna play these bitches
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That's how we do this shit
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Fuck that I'm out, C.O. turn the fuckin lights out!
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When I Get Free 2
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| 2Pac |
