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Willingly & Unlawfully

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Lirik
I've been up in CYA for two years and now I'm finally out.

No method to makin' screel because I lost my clout.

Made ya drops, got ya boy on scrubs.

I gotta find out a way to make some cash and feed my son.

So I gots to keep focused.

I'm lookin' at all these fools and it seems that I'm the brokest.

And that shit ain't even cool.

Why can't yo nigga get hired at a job and go to school?

Why can't I step out of juvenile hall?

I broke no rules, I done gave gang to my peeps for free.

And then they cross me, then they kickin' my bum,

sat down like thieves to murder.

My bum sat down smackin' my city,

look bad with yo devil -lovin' rhymes.

Nigga, check yo step out, that's my tenet.

This ain't the old times.

You better quit gimmickin' and be real about yo shit.

About yo hunnid pounds of bitch.

I got the feel about yo shit.

I gots to get my grip on a broke yo crib if I have to.

Kerosene and cocktails, 30 seconds of laughter.

Time's so wastin'.

I'm walkin' back and forth pastin'.

I need to hit the lick, my only disguise is Jason.

Face glowin'.

Nigga, they don't be knowin' about that G that they slidin' glass door.

With the 4 -0, adrenaline movin' like 17 -shot clip.

Hitler, Cox, Teflon, Bulletsand, Hot Troll shots.

Hunnid rad clips that'll knock yo socks.

From here to Nevada, pockets gettin' fatter.

Make a little cash, kick some ass, and move patterns.

Them LV pills be kickin' up the roof.

Take the state, runnin' up to Suplex.

Your head hit the dumb like some 8 -0.

Hey, what you do to make bread?

With the problem free, 17 -shot clip.

1 -2 -3, they call me Nervous Purpose.

So nigga, don't get too close to me.

And I'm feelin' passionate and hustlin' and got it down to the D.

I just drop like a 4 -field, yeah.

World game for my nigga that they killin', yeah.

So pick up yo steel, when I creep up slow, not fast.

And I willfully and unlawfully put my jammy on yo ass.

So pick up yo steel, when I creep up slow, not fast.

And I willfully and unlawfully put my jammy on yo ass.

Y 'all motherfuckers ain't been in a no -win situation through out your whole motherfuckin' life.

I mean, it's kinda hard choosin' right from wrong on an empty stomach.

If you know what I mean, you know what I mean.

I do this shit here for survival and survival only.

And I practice doin' it by my loan, by my loan, by my loan.

I'm sendin' this here out to the gang task force.

And all the rest of you grown -ass men all on my dick, all on my dick.

Y 'all motherfuckers oughta be ashamed of y 'all self.

Now I come here to the heart like concrete.

They can't stand me.

Hit em' up with the mac -10 and get in the wind.

Like smokin' a bandit, ain't no such thing as being stranded.

In 89, if yo Chevrolet snippin' with a tilt wheel, yo Chevrolet could be mine.

Man, it's a cold sight on this foggy ass, muggy ass.

Now besides from me, there ain't a jacker up in sight.

Cash is lookin' short.

Grandmom keep tellin' me to be a good sport, but I just can't hear.

So I'm plottin' on Lexus, smokin' Newports.

Call up young J -A -Y -D -A.

S -M -O -K -E -N -G -E -E -T -A.

Don't play.

Number one predator.

Instead of takin' trouble, that head is yours.

And we can reign.

So don't come lookin' up at me strange.

Camouflagin' myself is the focus deep now.

And over the years, it's gotten to got way thick.

And I done went deep down, so deep now.

My situation is a B -I -T -C -H.

Back in juvenile hall, man, I couldn't wait for my release date.

I wanted to be free like a bird.

They treated me like a turd.

Had your boy on lockdown every day, and I couldn't say not one word.

Attitude all fucked up.

Attitude all fucked up.

And in the game, that went past my nose.

That meant anything got sucked up.

Got roughed up for years.

Now I'm back on the turf.

The game ain't all that good, but it's givin' me what I'm worth.

Could there be next young gangsta Drake?

Siding off in the hearse?

I don't think so.

So I grabbed the phone phone, and let him show.

What's the sound?

Change that nigga's frown.

You can hear him all the way across the town.

Broke you down.

Broke you down.

Broke you down.

Broke you down.

Broke you down.

Broke you down.

Broke you down.

Broke you down.

Broke you down.

Broke you down.

Willingly & Unlawfully oleh Hollow Tip, Juvenile, T-Nutty, Young Jayda, Melle Mel/more - Lirik & Cover