[00:00.00] 作词 : Johnny Jackson/"Big" Simon Says/TUPAC SHAKUR
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Johnny Jackson/"Big" Simon Says/TUPAC SHAKUR
[00:00.00]Artist：2Pac/J.Valentine
[00:00.44]Damn.. what I'ma do now? When I get free.. oh shit!
[00:12.48][jay ] get free.. yeah yeah
[00:15.54][chorus: repeat 2x]
[00:22.47]When I get free, mother****ers better watch they ass
[00:25.47]Soon as i get released, i'ma clock some cash
[00:27.96]Did some time locked down, but i'm back on the street
[00:30.42]There'll be trouble when they see me
[00:31.83][2pac ]
[00:32.46]Them niggas is foul, take a look at the evening news
[00:35.25]You'll see a nigga getting cuffed by the boys in blue
[00:37.68]Is it a, frame up, tryin to keep me out the game, stuck
[00:40.77]These mother****ers tryin to dirty up my name, but
[00:43.29]I'm slippin quick as the wind, it's me or them
[00:45.18]************* friends my foes be on a mission tryin to do me in
[00:48.33]**** 'em i'm bout to get out, they all soft
[00:50.22]I blow up like gauge, and in a rage blow they ************* off
[00:53.10]Why are you mother****ers tryin to test me trick?
[00:55.02]And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me mother****ers
[00:57.60]Main thang was to make a mother****in meal ticket
[00:59.52]Only if you with the real, the mother****ers will kick it
[01:01.95]I'll enforce it with the steel use the lessons that i learned in jail
[01:04.92]Rule one: mother**** a busta he can burn in hell
[01:07.41]Network with connects that i got in the pen
[01:09.87]In no time i'll be clockin again
[01:11.58][chorus] + j. valentine's harmonizing
[01:21.09][2pac ]
[01:32.01]Still sittin in my cell as i dwell on my past
[01:34.68]Tryin to figure how a mother****er turned dreams into cash
[01:37.17]Quick call her collect, ain't no respect on the other side
[01:40.02]My cellmate's suicidal cause his mother died
[01:42.57]And my c.o. is a lady, and i'm thinkin maybe
[01:44.85]Me and her can hook up a scheme, to be swayze
[01:47.04]Cause she keep on callin me baby
[01:48.81]To a young mother****ing facin eighty that's enough to make you crazy
[01:51.96]Now how long will it take, to get her hooked
[01:54.39]Got her watchin me liftin weights, sneakin looks
[01:56.91]I devised a plan, i'm in the trunk while she drives the van
[01:59.85]Ain't no disguise i'ma die as a man
[02:01.86]If we make it then i'm takin it to hell
[02:03.75]All them mother****ers that was frontin while i sat up in the cell
[02:06.39]Locked in jail, i couldn't touch her so i planned your misery
[02:10.05]The mother****ers you don't wanna see
[02:11.07][chorus] + j. valentine's harmonizing
[02:21.72][2pac ]
[02:31.62]Stuck in my cell
[02:32.85]The pen ain't nuttin like the county jail
[02:35.49]When will they let me bail?
[02:36.72]Walkin through the yard, i play the god
[02:38.91]First mother****er disrespect me first mother****er gettin scarred
[02:41.43]I'm, back on the scene
[02:43.08]I'm hittin knees in the back of a limousine, puffin on weed
[02:46.35]As we game on the drunk hoes
[02:48.03]Hit the skunk i reminisce just on the way
[02:49.83]We used to play, you punk hoes
[02:51.69]What i posess is to be rich, in currency
[02:54.18]Paranoid mother****ers like b*****s when they come and see me
[02:56.64]Laid out, played out, the mother****ers barely breathin
[02:59.13]As for that bullshittin punk, b***h n-now we even
[03:01.56]But i wait, until it's time
[03:03.15]And try to find a crooked way to profit off this crime
[03:05.58]This life of mine.. until i get free
[03:08.07]My prophecy is mother****ers screamin, as if they bleed in agony
[03:11.76]As soon as they popped my gate
[03:13.32]I knew these mother****ers made a mistake
[03:15.15][chorus ] + j. valentine's harmonizing
[03:16.86][chorus] - 1/2
[03:22.35][2pac]
[03:23.97]When i get free
[03:31.17]Hahaha.. yeah mother****ers, when i get mother****in free
[03:52.23]Pop the gate, i'm back baby!
[03:55.11]When i get free.. we up out this b***h

作词 : Johnny Jackson/"Big" Simon Says/TUPAC SHAKUR
作曲 : Johnny Jackson/"Big" Simon Says/TUPAC SHAKUR
Artist：2Pac/J.Valentine
Damn.. what I'ma do now? When I get free.. oh shit!
get free.. yeah yeah
When I get free, mother****ers better watch they ass
Soon as i get released, i'ma clock some cash
Did some time locked down, but i'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me
Them niggas is foul, take a look at the evening news
You'll see a nigga getting cuffed by the boys in blue
Is it a, frame up, tryin to keep me out the game, stuck
These mother****ers tryin to dirty up my name, but
I'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 soft
I blow up like gauge, and in a rage blow they ************* off
Why are you mother****ers tryin to test me trick?
And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me mother****ers
Main thang was to make a mother****in meal ticket
Only if you with the real, the mother****ers will kick it
I'll enforce it with the steel use the lessons that i learned in jail
Rule one: mother**** a busta he can burn in hell
Network with connects that i got in the pen
In no time i'll be clockin again
+ j. valentine's harmonizing
Still sittin in my cell as i dwell on my past
Tryin to figure how a mother****er turned dreams into cash
Quick call her collect, ain't no respect on the other side
My cellmate's suicidal cause his mother died
And my c.o. is a lady, and i'm thinkin maybe
Me and her can hook up a scheme, to be swayze
Cause she keep on callin me baby
To a young mother****ing facin eighty that's enough to make you crazy
Now how long will it take, to get her hooked
Got her watchin me liftin weights, sneakin looks
I devised a plan, i'm in the trunk while she drives the van
Ain't no disguise i'ma die as a man
If we make it then i'm takin it to hell
All them mother****ers that was frontin while i sat up in the cell
Locked in jail, i couldn't touch her so i planned your misery
The mother****ers you don't wanna see
+ j. valentine's harmonizing
Stuck in my cell
The pen ain't nuttin like the county jail
When will they let me bail?
Walkin through the yard, i play the god
First mother****er disrespect me first mother****er gettin scarred
I'm, back on the scene
I'm hittin knees in the back of a limousine, puffin on weed
As we game on the drunk hoes
Hit the skunk i reminisce just on the way
We used to play, you punk hoes
What i posess is to be rich, in currency
Paranoid mother****ers like b*****s when they come and see me
Laid out, played out, the mother****ers barely breathin
As for that bullshittin punk, b***h n-now we even
But i wait, until it's time
And try to find a crooked way to profit off this crime
This life of mine.. until i get free
My prophecy is mother****ers screamin, as if they bleed in agony
As soon as they popped my gate
I knew these mother****ers made a mistake
+ j. valentine's harmonizing
- 1/2
When i get free
Hahaha.. yeah mother****ers, when i get mother****in free
Pop the gate, i'm back baby!
When i get free.. we up out this b***h