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[convict 1/xzibit]


What you in for, everything under the sun


Recently, got me first degree wit a hot gun


That`s my third strike, so xzibit can`t go home


Fight to see daylight like sylvester stallone


Don`t ask too many questions nigga, keep that on the d-low


My family might mistake you for an undercover c-o


Last one that tried didn`t make it past bookin


Five times in the neck when everybody was lookin





[convict 2/sadat x]


You see the judge, but he don`t budge


That`s you`re third felony, i believe strike three


Remanded and stranded, to the cold steel granite


Lost to the world, your moms and your girl


Keep your weight up, or your ass get ate up


Cats is stickin, straight up


Wit the shank, get more time in the tank


Ask hank, he bout to bank, killed a cop wit high rank


They gave him life and now another cat is fuckin his wife





[convict 1/xzibit]


Just because i`m locked down don`t mean the hustlin stop


Her-oine and beer joints twenty dollars a pop


You a new recruit, so today i`m lettin you slide


But tomorrow you`ll be confronted wit the two`s in the side


If you a smart mothafucker, you`ll be fallin wit mine


Behind bars, no bitches and cars, we only got time


We`re i`m from, time is money and got neither to waste


Once in a while catch a cannanite in the wrong place


Beat him down, break the strongest hand, piss in his face


Strike fear, play the rear, `fore he catchin a case


Low-class, got a dozen free visitors pass


Plus the female c-order wanna give me some ass





Chorus [sadat x] 2x


This is your new home boss, where you survive at all costs


And if you don`t, well it`s only your loss


You`re only here cuz you tried to force and be the boss, ha


Handle your time like a man yo





[convict 1/xzibit]


So it`s my twenty-third birthday, drinkin brew-no


You know no matter what it take, we gotta celebrate


Fuck stayin straight, hair braided by this muslim cat


Regulate the whole yard, now we got the straps


Niggas say "who the fuck is that?"


The x-man, rowdy, gettin treated like the feds in the county


Correctional facilities, basically you don`t wanna fuck wit these


Murders and felonies keep you company ("yeah!")





[convict 3/kid creole]


And yes y`all, come on in ("yeah")


All you brand new heffer, sissy, soft booty-ass shook niggas ("yeah")


Yeah bitch, welcom to central booking ("yeah")


A sleep-over for pimps, private hustlers ("yeah"), drug slingers, and gun


Clappers


Even bitch-ass, shook-ass niggas ("yeah") like y`all


Get on your ?("yeah"), get out the blood on your ?married character?


Kitten-ass faces ("yeah"), niggas about to beat you all down to the last stop


*echoes*





[convict 2/sadat x]


I`m all good, as i telephone my hood


At first i was shook, tried to play by the book


But you can`t bid your time by stayin in the cell


I`m gettin high everyday like i was still on the corner


Where i`m in fat pink caps, new york to california


Makin deals for mills, holdin cigarette lottos


Givin cats pills, and tell em "yo try those!"


Niggas try to scheme but my team is tight


We as shady as the night and bring fright to sight


Hey you be aight, but don`t act like a sucka


Ain`t you ain`t got to be the wildest mothafucker


Use control, put a cat in whole if he`s broke


And let em know, i just wanna serve my time and go


And flow, lay low, try to grab some dough


Aiyyo i ain`t tryin to jail, somebody post my bail





Chorus





[convict 2/sadat x] (convict 3/kid creole)


Yo man shhh, i need some new kicks man


(oh what? oh shut the fuck up!)


Somebody got some at least some money man (nigga what!)


Or something man, i ain`t get no letters man


(you gone be my bitch tonight, what)


Niggas forgettin about me man


(i`ll poke y`all, don`t come on the island)


Namsayin, supposed to be my crew


(don`t be on the island when i get there)


Can`t even make collect phone calls


(mothafucker, what ah um!)


Tryin to jam my collect calls now


(you will be mines tonight mothafucker!)


Nobody ain`t home, nobody wanna write me (mine you hear me!)


I ain`t got nuttin to read, yaknamsayin


(you`ll be mine tonight mothafucker!)


Ain`t nobody put no money on my book


(don`t fall asleep tonight bitch!)


It`s like i`m starvin in here


This ain`t no fun

[convict 1/xzibit]


What you in for, everything under the sun


Recently, got me first degree wit a hot gun


That`s my third strike, so xzibit can`t go home


Fight to see daylight like sylvester stallone


Don`t ask too many questions nigga, keep that on the d-low


My family might mistake you for an undercover c-o


Last one that tried didn`t make it past bookin


Five times in the neck when everybody was lookin





[convict 2/sadat x]


You see the judge, but he don`t budge


That`s you`re third felony, i believe strike three


Remanded and stranded, to the cold steel granite


Lost to the world, your moms and your girl


Keep your weight up, or your ass get ate up


Cats is stickin, straight up


Wit the shank, get more time in the tank


Ask hank, he bout to bank, killed a cop wit high rank


They gave him life and now another cat is fuckin his wife





[convict 1/xzibit]


Just because i`m locked down don`t mean the hustlin stop


Her-oine and beer joints twenty dollars a pop


You a new recruit, so today i`m lettin you slide


But tomorrow you`ll be confronted wit the two`s in the side


If you a smart mothafucker, you`ll be fallin wit mine


Behind bars, no bitches and cars, we only got time


We`re i`m from, time is money and got neither to waste


Once in a while catch a cannanite in the wrong place


Beat him down, break the strongest hand, piss in his face


Strike fear, play the rear, `fore he catchin a case


Low-class, got a dozen free visitors pass


Plus the female c-order wanna give me some ass





Chorus [sadat x] 2x


This is your new home boss, where you survive at all costs


And if you don`t, well it`s only your loss


You`re only here cuz you tried to force and be the boss, ha


Handle your time like a man yo





[convict 1/xzibit]


So it`s my twenty-third birthday, drinkin brew-no


You know no matter what it take, we gotta celebrate


Fuck stayin straight, hair braided by this muslim cat


Regulate the whole yard, now we got the straps


Niggas say "who the fuck is that?"


The x-man, rowdy, gettin treated like the feds in the county


Correctional facilities, basically you don`t wanna fuck wit these


Murders and felonies keep you company ("yeah!")





[convict 3/kid creole]


And yes y`all, come on in ("yeah")


All you brand new heffer, sissy, soft booty-ass shook niggas ("yeah")


Yeah bitch, welcom to central booking ("yeah")


A sleep-over for pimps, private hustlers ("yeah"), drug slingers, and gun


Clappers


Even bitch-ass, shook-ass niggas ("yeah") like y`all


Get on your ?("yeah"), get out the blood on your ?married character?


Kitten-ass faces ("yeah"), niggas about to beat you all down to the last stop


*echoes*





[convict 2/sadat x]


I`m all good, as i telephone my hood


At first i was shook, tried to play by the book


But you can`t bid your time by stayin in the cell


I`m gettin high everyday like i was still on the corner


Where i`m in fat pink caps, new york to california


Makin deals for mills, holdin cigarette lottos


Givin cats pills, and tell em "yo try those!"


Niggas try to scheme but my team is tight


We as shady as the night and bring fright to sight


Hey you be aight, but don`t act like a sucka


Ain`t you ain`t got to be the wildest mothafucker


Use control, put a cat in whole if he`s broke


And let em know, i just wanna serve my time and go


And flow, lay low, try to grab some dough


Aiyyo i ain`t tryin to jail, somebody post my bail





Chorus





[convict 2/sadat x] (convict 3/kid creole)


Yo man shhh, i need some new kicks man


(oh what? oh shut the fuck up!)


Somebody got some at least some money man (nigga what!)


Or something man, i ain`t get no letters man


(you gone be my bitch tonight, what)


Niggas forgettin about me man


(i`ll poke y`all, don`t come on the island)


Namsayin, supposed to be my crew


(don`t be on the island when i get there)


Can`t even make collect phone calls


(mothafucker, what ah um!)


Tryin to jam my collect calls now


(you will be mines tonight mothafucker!)


Nobody ain`t home, nobody wanna write me (mine you hear me!)


I ain`t got nuttin to read, yaknamsayin


(you`ll be mine tonight mothafucker!)


Ain`t nobody put no money on my book


(don`t fall asleep tonight bitch!)


It`s like i`m starvin in here


This ain`t no fun

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