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Intro
Yea dedicated to all my homeboys
In the california youth authority
Much love
Verse one:
I caught another case so the loc needs bail
But your people act funny when you're sittin in a cell
I didn't get mail so jail was like hell
Out of anger i shank 'em in the neck in the stairwell
I remember potacaine was used to rock up
It was a trip on how i got locked up
10 saltine crackers runnin at me with yellow coats
Yellin "don't move or catch a hot one to the throat"
You learn real fast to put your hands up quick, black
Yo, just put an 'out of order' sign on your bozack
I didn't twitch, scratch or itch
They found a nine in my inside pocket ain't that a bitch