Prison Riot

[Intro]
Uh yeah, yeah
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[Verse 1]
Buckshots rang as my pistol overheated
Niggas on the corner shootin' dice gettin' skeeted
Whistlin' for bitches and the partners to come over
'Cause every nigga shootin' on the corner's gettin' over
DMG spittin' rhymes buckin' at the devil
But knowin' at the end I'll be the one that bring the shovel
But then I heard the siren, all my niggas started bailin'
But shortly after that, yo, DMG started trailin'
I'm jumpin' over fences cuttin' yard likе a tail wack
Two or three slugs hit my legs so then I fell back
Bеaten like a hog I came across my nigga Jason
Now then and there I knew a lot of years I will be facin'
'Cause things is over coppers DMG headed to shootin'
But knowin' to himself, huh I'm only coolin'
So now I gots to place first degree is into murder
And things done got away that was some shit that was unheard of
Sittin' in my jail just waitin' for my moms to visit
My girl just had a baby, huh, wonder what is it?
She says she's had a girl so then I think her names [?]
Now I start to thinkin' will I ever get to see her
Facin' 25 I take my chances out of heart
But I must see my little girl, my girl will be a daught'[?]
I bum rush security to see just what's the deal
But then I got smacked with nine pounds of steal

[Verse 2]
Ay yo my nigga open cell block seven
A nigga's comin' through, down to do eleven
Make sure the nigga's clean no razors in his khaki's
Then give the man a comb because his hair is nappy
Now go and take his prints the records reads clear
They take him to the room and hook him up with some [?]
If he's feelin' faint we'll give the man a towel
Then take him to the place that's [?] let the nigga take a shower
He's runnin' to his cell 'cause now here comes the real shit
Lock the fuckin' door and let the nigga jack his dick
Now he's made homie, the nigga knows the ropes
And now him and his homies are embezzlin the dope
They gettin' much high, they hook up in the rec' room
Talkin' bout his statement, proper way to make it
Plans for the breakout then bring the clock to mornin
And all the guards are sleepin' and yeah these niggas on it
So what the fucks the scoop? These niggas creepin' quiet
I think you clocked that mornin' what went down a motherfuckin' prison riot