TRU - 3 Strikes текст песни

[master p]

Yeah an Im here to see king george

Is yall gonna let that fool outta jail

[tobin casten]

Sit down just for that Im gonna give that nigga 20 to life

Burn nigga burn

[king george]

Chillin in the courthouse stuck in jail

Time movin slow, just like a snail

Hand-cuffed to the rail, delt a bad deal

Quiet in the court when the judge said bail

Caught up in the system cant get loose

Mow wear jump suit and black stained boots

25 went to hell, thats what I get

No I dont smoke but I can go for a cigarette

Another black man in the cell doing time

My names on my chest number 6639

If I gotta die, king george aint scared

With a bald head, I be better of dead

Chorus 4x

3 strikes and they tryin to give a nigga life

My man is still in jail

[king george]

Dont stress on me, keep the money on the book

Any fool cross me mother fucker gettin took

Its all going down, blame it on the white man

Spike in my hand, king george with a chain gang

Moving right ahead you heard what I said

You not gettin paid, you wondering why you dead

In your blue jeans , mother fucker wanna know how I get mine

Dont do the crime if you cant do the hard time

Strapped down through a t with a sharp knife

I never seen more niggas in my whole life

Chorus x4

[king george]

God damn, what they got you for man

[master p]

Aww man shit, burglary, armed robbery, 187

Fuck it aww, assault and battery on the police

You know what Im sayin, man shit

Man this snitch got me right, this snitch ratted on me man

I was like on cut boulevard, this nigga named roy he seen me

I had the dope you know what Im sayin

I took the dope from the bitch, then this white lady came

I hit her in her head, dropped the bitch in the car

Chopped her fingers off man then I fled up that

And they caught me up in east oakland man

Man shit, I aint trippin though dogg

Shit Im a soldier like you , see this blue arm band I got on

Nigga Im on santa rita, Im on the side with the killas

Im joseph wilson nigga

I aint here with them hoes or the rest of them old hoe ass niggas man

Shh shh be quiet man here come the captain here come the captain

[tobin casten]

Listen up, when I read your name off the list

You gonna know where you gonna be at in the morning

Robert jordan, your going to the pen. son

King george, your going up the river for a very long time

And joseph wilson, yeah man your going to traffic court son

[master p]

Aww nah that aint me man

Look, they got me confused, Im going to the pen.

Say king man im