When I Get Free
Cause she keep on callin’ me baby / To a young motherfucker facin’ eighty / That’s enough to make you crazy
[2Pac]
Damn, what I’ma do now
Free.. oh shit!
[J. Valentine]
Wait wait (motherfuck..)
Get free.. yeah yeah
[Hook] [2Pac] (x2)
When I get free
Motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released
I’ma clock some cash
Did some time locked down
But I’m back on the street
There’ll be trouble when they see me
Them bitches is foul
Take a look at the evening news
And see a nigga gettin’ cuffed
By the boys in blue
Is it a
Frame up
Tryin’ to keep me out the game, stuck
These motherfuckers tryin’ to dirty up my name, but
I’m slippin’ quick as the wind
It’s me or them
Fuck friends my foes be on a mission tryin’ to do me in
Fuck ’em I’m bout to get out
They all soft
I blow up my new range, and in a rage blow they balls off
Why are you niggas tryin’ to test me trick?
And be the first ones to snitch
To arrest me bitch
Main thang with nigga meal ticket
Only if you with the real
The nigga will kick it
I’ll enforce it with the steel
Use the lessons that I learned in jail
Rule one: fuck a busta he can burn in Hell
Networkin’ with connects
That I got in the Pen’
In no time, I’ll be clockin’ again
[Hook] (x2)
Still sittin’ in my cell
As I dwell on my past
Tryin’ to figure how a nigga
Turned dreams into cash quick
Call her collect
Ain’t no respect on the other side
My cellmate’s suicidal
Cause his mother died
And my C.O. is a lady
And I’m thinkin’ maybe
Me and her can hook up a scheme
To be Swayze
Cause she keep on callin’ me baby
To a young motherfucker facin’ eighty
That’s enough to make you crazy
Now how long will it take
To get her hooked
Got her watchin’ me liftin’ weights
Sneakin’ looks
I devised a plan
I’m in the trunk
While she drives the van
Ain’t no disguise
I’ma die as a man
If we make it then I’m takin’ it to Hell
All them niggas that was frontin’
While I sat up in the cell
Locked in jail
I couldn’t touch her so I planned
Your misery
The nigga you don’t wanna see
[Hook] (x2)
[Verse 3]
Stuck in my cell
The Pen’ ain’t nuttin
Like the county jail
When will they let me bail?
Walkin’ through the yard
I play the Guard
First nigga disrespect me
First nigga gettin’ scarred
I’m, back on the scene
I’m hittin’ knees in the back of a limousine
Puffin’ on weed
As we game on the drunk hoes
Hit the skunk I reminisce just on the way
We used to play, you punk hoes
What I possess is to be rich
In currency
Paranoid niggas like bitches when they come and see me
Laid out, played out
The nigga barely breathin’
As for that bullshit punk
Nigga n-now we’re even
But I wait, until it’s time
And try to find a crooked way to profit off this crime
This life of mine...
Until I get free
My prophecy is niggas screamin’
As if they bleed in agony
As soon as they popped my gate
I knew these motherfuckers made a mistake
[Hook] (x3)
[Outro]
When I get free
Hahaha.. yeah nigga
When I get motherfuckin’ free
Pop the gate, I’m back baby!
When I get free..
We up out this bitch