<em>[Pac]em> Damn.. what I'ma do now? When I get free.. oh shit!<br /><em>[Jay]em> Get free.. yeah yeah<br /><br /><em>[Chorus: repeat 2X]em><br />When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass<br />Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash<br />Did some time locked down, but I'm back on the street<br />There'll be trouble when they see me<br /><br /><em>[2Pac]em><br />Them bitches is foul, take a look at the evening news<br />You'll see a nigga gettin cuffed by the boys in blue<br />Is it a, frame up, tryin to keep me out the game, stuck<br />These motherfuckers tryin to dirty up my name, but<br />I'm slippin quick as the wind, it's me or them<br />Fuck friends my foes be on a mission tryin to do me in<br />Fuck 'em I'm bout to get out, they all soft<br />I blow up like gauge, and in a rage blow they balls off<br />Why are you niggaz tryin to test me trick?<br />And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me bitch<br />Main thang was to make a nigga meal ticket<br />Only if you with the real, the nigga will kick it<br />I'll enforce it with the steel use the lessons that I learned in jail<br />Rule one: fuck a busta he can burn in Hell<br />Network with connects that I got in the pen<br />In no time I'll be clockin again<br /><br /><em>[Chorus + J. Valentine's harmonizing]em><br /><br /><em>[2Pac]em><br />Still sittin in my cell as I dwell on my past<br />Tryin to figure how a nigga turned dreams into cash<br />Quick call her collect, ain't no respect on the other side<br />My cellmate's suicidal cause his mother died<br />And my C.O. is a lady, and I'm thinkin maybe<br />me and her can hook up a scheme, to be Swayze<br />Cause she keep on callin me baby<br />To a young motherfucker facin eighty that's enough to make you crazy<br />Now how long will it take, to get her hooked<br />Got her watchin me liftin weights, sneakin looks<br />I devised a plan, I'm in the trunk while she drives the van<br />Ain't no disguise I'ma die as a man<br />If we make it then I'm takin it to Hell<br />All them niggaz that was frontin while I sat up in the cell<br />Locked in jail, I couldn't touch her so I planned your misery<br />The nigga you don't wanna see<br /><br /><em>[Chorus + J. Valentine's harmonizing]em><br /><br /><em>[2Pac]em><br />Stuck in my cell<br />The pen ain't nuttin like the county jail<br />When will they let me bail?<br />Walkin through the yard, I play the God<br />First nigga disrespect me first nigga gettin scarred<br />I'm, back on the scene<br />I'm hittin knees in the back of a limousine, puffin on weed<br />as we game on the drunk hoes<br />Hit the skunk I reminisce just on the way<br />we used to play, you punk hoes<br />What I posess is to be rich, in currency<br />Paranoid niggaz like bitches when they come and see me<br />Laid out, played out, the nigga barely breathin<br />As for that bullshit punk, nigga n-now we even<br />But I wait, until it's time<br />and try to find a crooked way to profit off this crime<br />This life of mine.. until I get free<br />My prophecy is niggaz screamin, as if they bleed in agony<br />As soon as they popped my gate<br />I knew these motherfuckers made a mistake<br /><br /><em>[Chorus + J. Valentine's harmonizing]em><br /><br /><em>[Chorus - 1/2]em><br /><br /><em>[2Pac]em><br />When I get free<br />Hahaha.. yeah nigga, when I get motherfuckin free<br />Pop the gate, I'm back baby!<br />When I get free.. we up out this bitch
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