Lyrics In The Pen - Boosie Badazz, C-Murder

In The Pen

Pen niggas feel it
Boosie Badazz nigga
This is how it is in the pen pen pen
T-Rhythm
Eating Jack mac playing tricks, this how we live
Shuffle the cards then we cut the deck nigga deal
The next morning there’s no cross on chest
Up in the field picking veggies up in that hunnid degree heat, this shit is real
A couple real a probly get me out this bitch
I on’t know two sticks of good in the hood will get me out this bitch for sure
Fuck you up yeah they fuck you up slow
When you see nigga who was a cold blooded nigga in the streets now he’s a hoe
They gas us down and beat us up kangaroo could eat us up
This for ma niggas in they cell blocks cutting up and shit ain’t sweet bruh
It don’t matter how much I got I means nothing cause I’m stuck in this spot
And all ma bitches should die and all ma niggas should die
Am like damn I’m the same nigga who used to hit you with blocks
A couple years passed the mails stopped
Niggas ratting to get class E trustee status, the whole jail hot
This is how it is in the pen
This is how it is in the mother fucking pen man
This is how it is this is how it is
This is how it is in the pen
I’m on ma knees asking God for forgiveness for ma niggas and they sins
Keep em gangster and keep angels around they kids
Niggas been down too long money gone
Fake ass lawyers keep selling them out
Like baggage A on a Route 11
Call from knee flashed out
Old lady fucking his homie
He wasn’t yo homie dawg
He don’t gave you no separation to get at you bruh
This shit is realm watching yo kids grow up on pictures
Developing titties this how it is
Safe and done fucked up I need some OG advice
This hoe playing like she ma fam I know she after the pipe
Where we gon go after this life that’s the good question man
Cause I’m confused cause half the preachers round here fuck with the gang
Blood on our hand and it stain got chains on our wrist
Niggas in the free world like straight girls
Ain’t no niggas in prison
I’m like damn man I’m thinking bout the cake I was getting
I had it made now I’m working the kitchen, this how it is
This is how it is in the pen
This is how it is in the mother fucking pen man
This is how it is this is how it is
This is how it is in the pen
This is how it is in the pen
This is how it is in the mother fucking pen man
This is how it is this is how it is
This is how it is in the pen
You see ain’t gone shoot the cold shit for you fam
If you wanna be a dog then ima give it to you raw
So I hope you got some hands a nigga might break your jaw
Came to jail as a man now you in jail wearing a scarf
Somebody booked you for a case that’s the way it goes in the pen
Life’s a world wind now they call you girlfriend
My nigga keep yo finger off the trigger
This pen is getting bigger it’s full of grave diggers
Hard hate niggas plus it’s hot make this fire
This whole rock just imagine it’s the block without the Glocks
Raise yo livestocks where a life sentence means life
I got 2L I guess that means I’ma die twice
This is how it is in the pen
This is how it is in the mother fucking pen man
This is how it is this is how it is
This is how it is in the pen
This is how it is in the pen
This is how it is in the mother fucking pen man
This is how it is this is how it is
This is how it is in the mother fucking pen