2 Pac - When I Get Free Feat J. Valentine Lyrics
[pac] damn.. what i'ma do now? when i get free.. oh shit![jay] get free.. yeah yeah[chorus: repeat 2x]When i get free, mother*****ers better watch they assSoon as i get released, i'ma clock some cashDid some time locked down, but i'm back on the streetThere'll be trouble when they see me[2pac]Them *****es is foul, take a look at the evening newsYou'll see a nigga gettin cuffed by the boys in blueIs it a, frame up, tryin to keep me out the game, stuckThese mother*****ers tryin to dirty up my name, butI'm slippin quick as the wind, it's me or them***** friends my foes be on a mission tryin to do me in***** 'em i'm bout to get out, they all softI blow up like gauge, and in a rage blow they balls offWhy are you niggaz tryin to test me trick?And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me *****Main thang was to make a nigga meal ticketOnly if you with the real, the nigga will kick itI'll enforce it with the steel use the lessons that i learned in jailRule one: ***** a busta he can burn in hellNetwork with connects that i got in the penIn no time i'll be clockin again[chorus] + j. valentine's harmonizing[2pac]Still sittin in my cell as i dwell on my pastTryin to figure how a nigga turned dreams into cashQuick call her collect, ain't no respect on the other sideMy cellmate's suicidal cause his mother diedAnd my c.o. is a lady, and i'm thinkin maybeMe and her can hook up a scheme, to be swayzeCause she keep on callin me babyTo a young mother*****er facin eighty that's enough to make you crazyNow how long will it take, to get her hookedGot her watchin me liftin weights, sneakin looksI devised a plan, i'm in the trunk while she drives the vanAin't no disguise i'ma die as a manIf we make it then i'm takin it to hellAll them niggaz that was frontin while i sat up in the cellLocked in jail, i couldn't touch her so i planned your miseryThe nigga you don't wanna see[chorus] + j. valentine's harmonizing[2pac]Stuck in my cellThe pen ain't nuttin like the county jailWhen will they let me bail?Walkin through the yard, i play the godFirst nigga disrespect me first nigga gettin scarredI'm, back on the sceneI'm hittin knees in the back of a limousine, puffin on weedAs we game on the drunk hoesHit the skunk i reminisce just on the wayWe used to play, you punk hoesWhat i posess is to be rich, in currencyParanoid niggaz like *****es when they come and see meLaid out, played out, the nigga barely breathinAs for that bullshit punk, nigga n-now we evenBut i wait, until it's timeAnd try to find a crooked way to profit off this crimeThis life of mine.. until i get freeMy prophecy is niggaz screamin, as if they bleed in agonyAs soon as they popped my gateI knew these mother*****ers made a mistake[chorus] + j. valentine's harmonizing[chorus] - 1/2[2pac]When i get freeHahaha.. yeah nigga, when i get mother*****in freePop the gate, i'm back baby!When i get free.. we up out this *****
