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Scared Straight
(专辑: Monster - 2003)
[Killer Mike talking on the
phone] Aight... so you niggaz wanna know how a
nigga is up in jail... Serving a
40 to life sentence... For dope that wasn't even his Just sit back and listen, I'll tell you It's a
hilarious day boooyyy, and it's a
wild, wild chain of events that get yo ass in hea... [Chorus: Killer Mike talking) Mama, I
don't wanna sell, birds no more (I got a
fucking funny story to tell you) They pushed me down and locked me up Put my face on the
floor (You rem'ber me and big Paul and my whole crew nigga?) They took my money and my credit card Now I'm poor (Government snitches are amazin...) Mama, I
don't wanna sell, crack no more (Just listen, only take about 3
minutes, just listen) [Verse 1] After high school, I
gained lots of weight And I
ain't talking bout calories put on by steak The
recipe I'm cooking may send me upstate Use baking soda, cook the
pie, collect cake Now Pillsbury, these niggaz kick down doors Find out what mills bury Shit's very intense and criti-cal And when we drew pistols shit got piti-ful The
first lick was bullshit, a
half a
brick We robbed the
middle man and a
bum bitch, the
dumb bitch But between me and him and that hoe We walked away with 18 and a
bigger score Some nigga named Salvatore from El Salvador Got silver teeth and a
scar on his jaw Young Antonio Montana, held up mansion north Atlanta We hit'em hard as doors hammer, yea! [Chorus: Killer Mike talking] Mama, I
don't wanna sell, birds no more (Okay, I
know whachu thinking, it's on righ, we on righ, we on) They pushed me down and locked me up Put my face on the
floor (Hold up, hold up, hold up, be patient, be patient, listen to the
rest listen, listen) They took my money and my credit card Now I'm poor (Man I
feel like a
asshole just telling you this man) Mama, I
don't wanna sell, crack no more (Tell the
kid to give me the
card, check it out here's where it gets interestin, follow this shit) [Verse 3] ??? the
spot had more birds than a
pet shop More gunz than a
Vietnam vet, we was set Loaded up the
work and let's jet My nigga big Paul loaded up the
U-Haul A
thousand pounds uncut raw Hold on, whus that I
saw in the
distance? Did he have a
crew offerin assistance? Paul said it's prolly nuthing, a
small animal or something My nerves got to jumping, I
swear I
heard something I
pointed the
4-5th in the
wind and started thumping The
blue lights is coming, my crew is running Cops is everywhere, they keep coming All of us sick, and all of us caught, holdin our dick We robbed the
niggaz, same day the
fuckin FEDs hit We robbed the
niggaz, same day the
fuckin FEDs hit Me and Salvatore fucked up in the
mix That middle man and dumb bitch Them niggaz snitched, GOD DAMN! [Chorus: Killer Mike talking] Mama, I
don't wanna sell, birds no more (So young man, that's why the
fuck I'm sittin here wearin these pants ???) They pushed me down and locked me up Put my face on the
floor (I hear Salvatore got ??? or some shit) They took my money and my credit card Now I'm poor (The bum bitch that snitched, tss... who knows?) Mama I
don't wanna sell, crack no more (Man I
shoulda fuckin stayed in job corp stayed my fuckin ass in job corp, doin dumbass shit now I'm fuckin round witchall stupid ass niggaz too ain't no niggaz in jail but dumb niggaz niggaz ??? fuck that, I
was stupid, I'm in jail and most the
niggaz in hea with me stupid too...) [laughs and hangs up the
phone]
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