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Convicts, Mr. 3-2, BIG Mike
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Big Mike, parole visit
Damn, another parole visit
Hope this time they let me out this motherfucker
Big Mike, alias Peterman
You have several prior convictions, son
But what the fuck is your cause for incarceration this time?
Busted for assault, 5-0 swoop real fast
I know I shoulda bailed after I got off his bitch ass
Now I'm sittin' in a city next to county
With all of these funky motherfuckers standin' around me
Funky-ass, pissy-ass, shitty-ass smells
They need to clean up these goddamn jails, huh
I told the boss man I wanted a bunk
Because I'm sick of bein' in here with these motherfuckin' punks
Watch your mouth, watch my mouth for what?
If the feeling's right, motherfucker, come on and jump
'Cause I ain't fearin' no one, no way
Step to me, your ass is mine today
'Cause I'm throwin' bolos, doin' solos
And I'ma let you hoes know
That if you jump me, you better do it right, if not
None of you hoes gon' sleep tonight
The guard showed up on the double
Hogtied me, 'cause the cell was causin' trouble
The nigga down the hall callin' Earl (Ugh)
Damn, I can't wait to hit the free world
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Yo, bring that yellow motherfucker 3-2 down here
Bring him out here
Let me go, bitch
Sit your ass down, boy
Go on, sit down
Just can't seem to stay your ass out of trouble
What are you locked down for this time?
I was sellin' on the corner of Green and Glover
Watchin' my back against all the fuckin' undercovers
'Cause they gave me two bills the first time I left, G
But with nowhere to go, nothin' to eat, what will it do for me?
I guess that's the whole damn object
To keep us Black motherfuckers in the projects
They build more and more projects without askin'
And more fuckin' penitentiaries to put our ass in
That's why I'm on the corner with twenties and dimes
A dope fiend with a marked twenty, he out his fuckin' mind
Goddamn, he tried to break fast
'Cause I pulled out my shit and start bustin' caps at his ass
And as I was pullin' the trigger
The jump-out boys jumped out on a nigga
Playin' me for a dummy
They gave the fiend a hit to buy the shit from me
Now I gotta freeze like a statue
It ain't no runnin' when assault rifles pointed at you
Questionin' me about doors kicked in
While the white man's in federal gettin' his ass licked in
Ain't that somethin'? Them fiend-ass snitches
That's why when I see 'em, I whoop them funky bitches
And have they ass screamin' just like a girl
Pretty soon, they gon' have to let me back to the free world
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If you all are considered for parole
Is y'all gonna get a damn job?
That shit about lookin' for a job, nigga, please
I'm gonna buy me a ounce and make some quick-ass G's
I got some scores to settle, some hearts to break
Some nuts to bust, and some lives to take
Some more dope to sell, more bitches to rape
And bitch, if they take me back, I'll bet I'll escape
The last thing they'll see is my shoe sole
I'm kickin' ass as I'm steppin' out this slop hole
And that motherfuckin' cop who locked me up
Your ass is mine, you better run, you better hide, you better duck
'Cause I'ma cause so much trouble, raise so much hell
Kill the judge who put me away and blow up his fuckin' jail
Yeah, I let all my homies go free
With all these convicts on the street
It ain't no motherfuckin' catchin' me
(What about the guards?) That's just they luck
'Cause I don't give a damn, give a shit, or give a fuck
Not one of you hoes cared when I was in
So when I'm out, I'll be doin' what I gotta do to win
And if killin' your mama is the wish
Haha, she's gonna be another dead bitch
We gon' cause static like Braddock in Mission in Action 2
Instead of takin' out one, we're takin' out your whole crew
So motherfuckin' smooth and swift
Cut your body in pieces and send 'em off as Christmas gifts
Put a bow on your dick and send it to your girl
And we'll be ready for your ass when we hit the free world
Parole denied
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