Текст песни: Tru - 3 Strikes



[Master P]

Yeah an I`m here to see King George

Is y`all gonna let that fool outta jail



[Tobin Casten]

Sit down just for that I`m 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 can`t get loose

Mow wear jump suit and black stained boots

25 went to hell, that`s what I get

No I don`t smoke but I can go for a cigarette

Another black man in the cell doing time

My name`s on my chest number 6639

If I gotta die, King George ain`t 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]

Don`t stress on me, keep the money on the book

Any fool cross me mother fucker gettin` took

It`s 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

Don`t do the crime if you can`t 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 i`m 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 i`m 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 ain`t trippin` though dogg

Shit i`m a soldier like you , see this blue arm band I got on

Nigga i`m on Santa Rita, i`m on the side with the killas

I`m Joseph Wilson nigga

I ain`t 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 ain`t me man

Look, they got me confused, I`m going to the Pen.

Say King man I`m

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[Master P]

Yeah an I`m here to see King George

Is y`all gonna let that fool outta jail



[Tobin Casten]

Sit down just for that I`m 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 can`t get loose

Mow wear jump suit and black stained boots

25 went to hell, that`s what I get

No I don`t smoke but I can go for a cigarette

Another black man in the cell doing time

My name`s on my chest number 6639

If I gotta die, King George ain`t 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]

Don`t stress on me, keep the money on the book

Any fool cross me mother fucker gettin` took

It`s 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

Don`t do the crime if you can`t 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 i`m 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 i`m 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 ain`t trippin` though dogg

Shit i`m a soldier like you , see this blue arm band I got on

Nigga i`m on Santa Rita, i`m on the side with the killas

I`m Joseph Wilson nigga

I ain`t 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 ain`t me man

Look, they got me confused, I`m going to the Pen.

Say King man I`m

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