Текст песни The Coup - Santa Rita Weekend, слова песни The Coup

Текст песни The Coup - Santa Rita Weekend

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[Spice-1]stepping up out of my cell with santos and county blues handcuffs and shackles gonna ride up on that grey goose, coming out of a case cos i was strapped with my nines they see these drawers that im wearingmuthafuckas aint mine niggaexcuse me homie can i hit that mistaniggas blowing up in the while a toilet tissue aint this a bitch some niggas are scared to herefool i`m with it so phone check nigga get the fuck off the line before i stick your ass in here and have to do some more timeplayerwant to give me the strap cos i was strapped with a glocki guess i got to sit my black ass right there and get shot see fool but fool it aint no going out see i keep scoring clout and show these niggas what im all about see niggas screaming from cell to cell snitches dont tell a party in hell a santa rita county jail [E-Roc]everytime i turn around everytime i lookim considered to be a murderer a crook, Ali shook the world im gonna shake my homies hand three in the morning dressed in blue once again my size ten rest upon the concrete floorheads bob real slow to a freestyle flowi dont know this masterplan cant understandwhy there`s more black folks in jail than japenese in japan but err my eyes pink sitting upon that bunkthinking about them ticketschoking up on that funk chunk withca a snicker from my commisary bank sunday monday came fool im out this home change but it makes me think the systems treating us like a merry go round one day you`re chilling at home the next you headed down sam peace to my hounds in the county in the pen once again its a santa rita weekendchorus: 2Xjust sitting up on the top bunk watching the cell block row. [E-40]seven zeroh seven case motherfucking number two elevenstressing manifestin tore up from the floor penelope`s gots me on the floor accused of robbing a store who you know nigga naybody?besides which i refuse to answer any questions without the advisory of my lawyer mr baker perming? of this wall i make let me go po po im innocent mistaken right suppose all blacks look alikethank you kindly sir you need to practice your professional better never run up on me againbust a pattern be off into the windback up off me beyatch just the other day my cronies shot me up highwe warn you baby boy you becoming hella tightclayback back a building up there by dreno, rita, quentin also ginochorus[Boots]nah man i didnt want the chorus right here i wanna throw that right down there you know that bassline its like yeaoh, meao? weigh (wait) two scalesit dont mean shit when you`r sitting in the county jail is it my turn to tell the tale of how i got popped and how my lawyer failed to get me out on the slight spot cell block my homies give me love some here for having gackssome here for selling drugssometimes you do your shit and aint no second tries look around theres hell of motherfuckas that i recognize oh whats up man im back again but its a temporary situation taking weekend vacation government incaceration i call myself working on a pay hikethey calling me working on my third strikesike i cant go forwardand motherfuckas cant ignore itcos all my peoples on parole in the pen gotta warrantso its some shit i done leaped indamn another santa rita weekend chorus

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Santa Rita Weekend

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