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Soon As I Get Home
(专辑: Pac's Life - 2006)
[2Pac:] Dear baby, it's me again, stuck inside this max pen Tryna pay my debt for all my sins See, these penitentiary times be so heavy on my mind At times it's like I'm living just to die I'm living in hell, stuck in my jail cell Stranded in the
county jail, waiting for my chance to post bail I
wanna be paid in large stacks and mash in fast Jags I
blast and wonder "How long will I
last?" My memories fade when I'm intoxicated Busters are shady, so I'm dumping on cowards Crazy whenever faded I
know I
said it all before, but now I
mean it Visions of me and you balling, so crystal clear I
seen it Even though you mad at me You'll be glad to see the
strategy Of making these chips come so easily I
max out in the
morning, baby, life is good Me and you against the
whole hood, soon as I
get home [2Pac:] Grab my straps, locate my comrades Let's get my enemies not knowing I'm coming back Soon as I
get home Go get the
money out the
safe It's time to turn the
streets into a
war zone Soon as I
come home [2Pac:] Sitting here looking at pictures of me and you living But now you out in the
world, while I'm twisting in prison Love letters come daily, words of affection You send me money and nude pictures begging for some sexing Stay wide open, keep your eyes peeled And my advice is "Keep it real or you can die squealing." Plus I
never had to worry 'bout a
visit 'Cause you're there daily Guards tryna get your number, you don't dare tell me Tongue-kissing, steady humping, tryna touch up something Before the
C-O in the
corner jump in, fronting Late night reminiscing, everybody's quiet I
think something's in the
air, prepare for the
riot It's padlocks in my socks, steel from the
bed springs I
touch 'em with thug love and then let they heads ring I
started a
war, but now I'm gone Release me to the
streets in the
morning It's on, soon as I
get home [2Pac:] Grab my gats, locate my comrades Let's get my enemies not knowing I'm coming back Let's get my money out the
safe It's time to turn the
streets into a
war zone Soon as I
get home [Yaki Khadafi:] Since you've been gone My whole life's been like a
game of Cee-low Thinking big, like the
kid from Casino Fulfilling my dreams, like Nino Brown, the
whole town be shook up And me and mama surviving Depends on how many rocks a
nigga cook up Narcotics got traffic, seen those niggas you blasted Wanting me in a
casket, on a
ground, kind of plastic Yeah, nigga, I
heard, Lil' Mu gave the
word You get paroled on the
third, it's all love We out here fronting, still here but all about nothing But double O's is what I'm wanting And I'm tryna see something that we ain't never had Luxury life, results living bad Tricks of the
trade, shit that should've been taught by Dad But learned through the
crew Lessons between me and you And once we lock this shit down it ain't a
thing they can do Meanwhile I
stay waiting by the
phone Hoping I'll get a
call telling a
nigga that you home [2Pac:] Grab the
gats, locate my comrades Let's get my enemies not knowing I'm coming back Go get my money out the
safe It's time to turn the
streets into a
war zone Soon as I
get home [repeats until end]
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