Verse 1: Game
I was sentenced to a 5 album deal in '02 Spent the next couple years trying to figure out who was who Met this New York n-gga they called him Boo Boo So we chopped it on the yard and he put me down with his crew We was the hardest n-ggas in the penitentiary Got a little bigger since Jimmy Iovine sentenced me Sat back in my cell and wrote The Documentary I ain't make no friends in jail, just enemies A lot of bad memories, f-cked up tendencies Even bumped heads with this Young Buck from Tennessee Say he got connects in Nashville got them 10 a key Sh-t, we finna see, n-gga knew I been a G Never needed The Unit, that's how them n-ggas remembered me Yo c.o. coming I'm a holla in a minute B N-ggas on the yard tripping, I ain't got the energy Had a couple jail fights them n-ggas couldn't finish me
Hook: Game
25 to life No f-cking corona So while I'm up in here I might as well make the best of it And pray to the lord he take care of the rest of it 25 to life Got me feeling like I'm stuck Only reason I survived because I don't give a f-ck Nothing but bad luck And I ain't never cried a tear Never going home, n-gga f-ck around and die here
Verse 2: Game
I'm getting sick and tired of these newcomers I've been locked up for more than a few summers Still gotta do numbers, still gotta do numbers Looking at pictures of Keri Hilson on the wall, d-ck hard as a cucumber Relax my mind, hit the yard and shoot a few jumpers Really wanna shoot something, who the f-ck wanna do something This old me I was the hardest n-gga to ever hit the yard since Pac was on Death Row I'm about to go f-ck with my n-ggas on D block Cause he know what to do when these n-ggas be taking cheap shots Ask a n-gga how long he got, he said about 9 Then we start having conversations about Shyne Homie just got out, sh-t it's about time We click cause he about his and n-gga I'm about mine So not near a n-gga here can talk about Shyne and Lil Wayne neither Get your p-ssy ass outlined
Hook: Game
Verse 3: Game
N-ggas ain't stopping me Especially with me and my n-gga ? state property I could feel it in the air N-ggas up in here is scared N-ggas up in here is queers N-ggas up in here is dead I think you a c.o I think you a fed Snitches get stitches that's the type of sh-t we do in here Who the f-ck is you in here You f-cking with a killer Better have a lion heart f-cking with a dealer Reputations get ruined here play the game to win Guns, I pack 10, the UCLA Bruin here None of you fresh fish n-ggas couldn't do a year Let alone a life sentence I know R&B niggas harder than ya'l N-gga Lyfe Jennings Lloyd tried to rob my bank and got his f-cking life ended Now that I think about it dog, I'm starting to like prison Next n-ggas get out of line I stick my knife in them
Hook: Game
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