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Текст песни Magic - Incarcerated

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[Fiend talking]So what cha` back here forYeah, ya doin` timeWant cha` to meet some people of mine, ya heard meOver here we got ,uh, David Banner, Tira, FiendHead counts to Mr. Magic, BlaxuedeAnd we gon` do it like this here, ya heard me[Hook: Magic & Fiend ] (x2)They got us incarcerated (Damn)20 to life is what I`m facing (Said talk to em`)Can`t seem to get away from the cases (Say damn)My freedom is the only thing I`m chasing (Gotta talk to em`)[Magic]Look, they got me locked up in O-ZStay the fuck from around me, ya niggas don`t know meYa cross me, ya better down meBetter ask, I`m a hustlerSharpen up the toothbrush and go for the jugularYou see me holdin` on these hind barsScreamin` fuck the world ready to go to warI stay focused, keep my eyes on the uniformsThey laugh with us but them bitches wanna do us harmI`m pumpin` iron you can see the fire in my eyesWhoppin` you motherfuckers, prepare to tireIncarcerate me if you wanna but my mind gon` always be freeAnd on the streets nigga remember that they shootin` at meI can`t get used to this food, this shit is making me sickPlus half these niggas in here done took that dickHead hurtin` waitin` on my day to escapeBut fuck the barbwire I`m goin` over the gate[Hook x2][Blaxuede]Hold up, who the fuck is you bitch, label me a criminalDeal with any nigga when doin` times get criticalCops crewed out cause I was tryin` to get too physicalNow I`m in this room, coughing and raising my genitalsBehind bars, fist fights in the yardI`ma dodge spending nights in the morgueLook, more ticket to spend his life with the LordHe think he make it out, take it outNow my cellmate talkin` bout breakin` outLook, I told that fool it was impossibleToo much of an obstacleIf you get caught you know what them cops`ll doHe had to quit more time, personal hospitalActin` like he didn`t know them people rotten tooDon`t he look familiar, niggas in chainsYou make me wanna kill ya, ya think it`s a gameHis uniform and his badge make him think he the manI can`t take it, have to face it, the people got us[Hook x2][Fiend]I got partners that ain`t never comin` homeTwo collect calls on the phoneStill touch the street cause I JonesStill cuss the heat cause of JonesFuck a bitch that you ownBehind bars that`ll never be chromeWhere ever T on, let it be knownHis mind goneRoam and become straight throneGraduated from col, heard he got moved from CalifornPumpin` it out the crib got him caughtTwo miles from the state dramasEight blocks from the MagnoliaIf he don`t speak soldier he overSo he got it from the dirty and trifeGot familiar with the skills, I done murdered for stripesBreak the guard for the last time, it was my last time talkin` to himYou wanna see him, be a dead man walkin` to himUnless he died from natural cause, they`ll execute his ass tomorrow[Hook x2]

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