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• Artiste: Amuru Shakur
• Titre: When I Get Free
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<script type="text/javascript"> $(document).ready(function(e) { $(".protected").disableSelection(); }); </script>[Pac] Damn... what I`ma do now? When I get free... Oh s***! [Jay] Get free... Yeah yeah [Chorus: x2] When I get free, motherf***ers better watch they a** 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 [2Pac] Them b****es is foul, take a look at the evening news You`ll see a n**** gettin' cuffed by the boys in blue Is it a, frame up, tryin' to keep me out the game, stuck These motherf***ers tryin' to dirty up my name, but I`m slippin' quick as the wind, it`s me or them F*** friends my foes be on a mission tryin' to do me in F*** `em I`m bout to get out, they all soft I blow up like gauge, and in a rage blow they balls off Why are you n****z tryin' to test me trick? And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me b**** Main thang was to make a n**** meal ticket Only if you with the real, the n**** will kick it I`ll enforce it with the steel use the lessons that I learned in jail Rule one: f*** a busta he can burn in Hell Network with connects that I got in the pen In no time I`ll be clockin' again [Chorus] [2Pac] Still sittin' in my cell as I dwell on my past Tryin' to figure how a n**** 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 motherf***er 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 n****z that was frontin' while I sat up in the cell Locked in jail, I couldn`t touch her so I planned your misery The n**** you don`t want to see [Chorus] [2Pac] 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 n**** disrespect me first n**** 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 possess is to be rich, in currency Paranoid n****z like b****es when they come and see me Laid out, played out, the n**** barely breathin' As for that bulls*** punk, n**** 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 n****z screamin', as if they bleed in agony As soon as they popped my gate I knew these motherf***ers made a mistake [Chorus: x2] [2Pac] When I get free Hahaha... yeah n****, when I get motherf***in free Pop the gate, I`m back baby! When I get free.. we up out this b****<br/>---<br/>"When I Get Free" as written by Tupac Amaru Shakur, Katari T. Cox, Malcolm Greenidge, Ricky Rouse<br/>Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group<br/>Lyrics powerd by <a href="http://www.lyricfind.com/" target="_NEW" style="text-decoration: none;">LyricFind</a><br/>