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I`m rollin` up in a big gray bus
And I`m shackled down Myself that`s who I trust The minute I arrived Some sucker got hit Shanked ten times Behind some bullshit Word in the pen the fool was a snitch So without hesitatin` I made a weapon quick If found a sharp piece of metal Taped it to a stick Then a bullhorn sounds That means it`s time for chow My first prison meal The whole feeling was foul It wasn`t quite my style But my stomach growled So I flushed the shit down And hit the weight pile The brothers was swole The attitudes was cold Felt the tension on the yard From the young and the old But I`m a warrior I got my ground to hold So I studied the inmates To see who hd the power the Whites? The Blacks? Or just the gun tower! In a blink of an eye, a riot broke out Blacks put their backs to the wall Cause it was north and south A gun man shouts And everybody had doubt Until the bullets started fly`n Took two men out Thn they rushed everybody Back to their cells Damn the pen is different than The county jail I`m in a one man cell I know my life`s on a scale I wonder if that gunman is goin` to hell This is my second day I got a ten year stay I learned my first lesson In the pen you don`t plaay I saw a brother kill another Cause he said he was gay But that`s the way it is It been that way for years and when his body hit the ground I heard a couple of cheers It kind of hurt me inside That they were glad he died and I ask myself Just who had the power? The Whites? The Blacks? Or just the gun tower! You see the Whites got a thing The call White pride The Blacks got the muscle Mexicans got the knives You better be wise You wanna stay alive Go toe to toe with a sucka No matter wht size A fool tried to sweat me Act`n like he was hard I stuck him twice in the neck And left him dead in the yard It was smooth how I did it Cause nobody could see With my jacket on my arm And my knife on the side of me Bam bam, it was over Another one bites the dust I went crazy in the pen With nobody to trust Bench`n ten quarters, so I`m hard to sweat Used a tat gun, and engrved my set They call me a lifer Cause I`m good as dead I live in the hole, so the floor`s my bed And I ask myself again Who has the power The Whites? The Blacks? Or just the gun tower
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