[Intro: Sadat X/Convict 2]
Oh my goodness! Look what they sendin through nowadays! Ah, it's a light-weight! And he got a smirk on his face like he's all of that! Yeah, well, we gone see what it is!
[Verse 1: Xzibit/Convict 1]
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 booking
Five times in the neck when everybody was looking
[Verse 2: Sadat X/Convict 2]
You see the judge, but he don't budge
That's your 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 with high rank
They gave him life and now another cat is fuckin his wife
[Verse 3: Xzibit/Convict 1]
Just because I'm locked down don't mean the hustlin stop
Heroin and pen joints, twenty dollars a pop
You a new recruit, so today, I'm letting you slide
But tomorrow, you'll be confronted with twos in the side
If you a smart motherfucker, you'll be falling with mine
Behind bars, no bitches and cars, we only got time
Where I'm from, time is money and got neither to waste
Once in a while, catch a Canaanite 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
Oh my goodness! Look what they sendin through nowadays! Ah, it's a light-weight! And he got a smirk on his face like he's all of that! Yeah, well, we gone see what it is!
[Verse 1: Xzibit/Convict 1]
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 booking
Five times in the neck when everybody was looking
[Verse 2: Sadat X/Convict 2]
You see the judge, but he don't budge
That's your 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 with high rank
They gave him life and now another cat is fuckin his wife
[Verse 3: Xzibit/Convict 1]
Just because I'm locked down don't mean the hustlin stop
Heroin and pen joints, twenty dollars a pop
You a new recruit, so today, I'm letting you slide
But tomorrow, you'll be confronted with twos in the side
If you a smart motherfucker, you'll be falling with mine
Behind bars, no bitches and cars, we only got time
Where I'm from, time is money and got neither to waste
Once in a while, catch a Canaanite 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
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