| Yeah
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| X-raided loc
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| back up in this bitch
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| Nigga
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| I aint dead yet
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| Deat yet
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| 187, gang related, I’m accused
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| after every court date my face is on the news
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| They say I wrote a song about a murder I commited
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| maintain innocence, nothing but a coincidence
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| I admit it looks shadey
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| from the outside looking in
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| Situation is serious but folks don’t comprehend
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| 17 years young back in '92
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| Facing 25 to life for something I didn’t do
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| My song is supposed to be a big admission on my part
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| And they’re gonna use the lyrics against me
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| When my trial is ready to start
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| My words are being misinterpritated
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| Nothing but the D.A. |
| trying to prove premeditated
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| They’ve got the Raided stuck, majorly crossed up
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| The D.A. |
| got a fucked up witness and my lawyer is a truck
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| Sitting in the county, and three years already went by
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| Pressuring my homies, trying to get them to testify
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| Snitching ain’t no joke, it’s hazardous to your health
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| Point one finger at me, you’re pointing three back at yourself
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| Homies got convicted murder in the first degree |
| Ain’t no doubt about it, they gonna do much worse than me
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| Take me in the court room in front of an all white jury
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| Family looking me with barely concealed fury
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| Lawyer standing next to me, but scared to represent
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| Helped me get convicted cause to him,
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| I’m guilty till proven innocent…
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| Why they wanna give me 25 life
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| They trying give me deuce 5 to life
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| Open up the front page of the Sacramento Bee
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| Read the article that Dan McGrath wrote about me
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| He has his own opinion
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| It’s his job to write it
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| I say he’s being blind and completly one sided
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| The media write their stories for the public to consume
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| And any chance I have of getting a fair trial in Sac has been doomed
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| Any potential jurors mind is being contaminated
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| Reading all the bull shit that they wrote about X-Raided
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| I never told nobody to go out kill somebody’s folks
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| Blaming it all on me
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| And a song I wrote is a complete joke
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| They’re looking for a murderer searching in the gardens
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| Putting a noose around my neck and a bullet thru my heart
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| Just because I’m capable of killing doesn’t mean I kill |
| Just because I’m capable of killing doesn’t mean I will
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| Wish the family knew, gotta find a way to make them feel me
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| I didn’t do it but I’ve gotta ride cause I’m guilty till proven innocent…
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| Why they wanna give me 25 life
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| They trying give me deuce 5 to life
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| Cuzz im guilty to proven innocent
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| I’m knowing I’m going to end up in the pen
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| Waiting on appeal
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| Hoping that I win
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| Me and Baby Bread fighting this fucked up case
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| Like Dooney and D-Dub trying to get these years erased
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| In Sac ain’t no love when you’re from the Garden Blocc
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| Maniac, C-Mooney, Baby Snake and Lil' Venom already got washed
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| I’m trying to keep my head up but my load is getting heavy
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| It makes me want to do like Sicx: take some Tylenol and get it over with
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| But instead I just maintain and do everything to keep my composure
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| Representing the Hood to the fullest and riding like a soldier
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| I told you fools I ain’t going out like the average
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| I didn’t kill your folks but if you run up then I gotta loc up like a savage
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| On yo ass, bitch, it ain’t nothing personal thang, it’s just about survival |
| I’m going to be 125 years old before I die
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| If I can help it
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| You made your threats i felt it but I ain’t dead yet
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| All ya niggas are talking about
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| What you’re going to do when you see me
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| I’ll be on the Weights, wearing State Boots and my Beanie
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| I wish I didn’t have to be this way
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| But in reality
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| I’m strapped based on the fact
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| I’m guilty till proven innocent…
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| Why they wanna give me 25 life
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| They trying give me deuce 5 to life
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| Cuzz im guilty to proven innocent |