| You have been sentenced to 567
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| I ain’t even do shit what the fuck WHAT! |
| this is bullshit
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| Before I go (whoooo)
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| Momma momma I know I’m selling this marijuana god
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| I do what I wanna but god they won’t give me a job
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| I scream and I holler and even tried to stop the cops
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| Block my get away I know I’m selling chop chop
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| God when they send me away on the ten pop
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| Waiting for, drama cause I’m skinny
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| The streets may be hideous but the heat was pretty
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| Candy made me die tittie why when we ride
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| On to the nitty gritty slide on the system of lies
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| With me and my pride I don’t think I’m gonna make it alive (what)
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| Cause if I do
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| I’m a be institute
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| Sugar lies thugged out ever since PAC died
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| I know what thugstas all about make a sacrifice for Christ
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| These motherfuckers never could kill me twice (kill me twice)
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| Crack pipes on the playground playground playground playground playground
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| Before I go to jail yall
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| Hell nah don’t let em put me in a cell, Lord
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| Prays God now (Repeat 3X)
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| Before I go to jail go to jail go to jail
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| As I sit in this jail cell hell
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| Reading the mail mom sent to me
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| I can tell she getting weary
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| Where my daddy at, I don’t give a (fuck)
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| Nigga don’t call me when his money stack ducking to kill us everyday
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| Where the love at Bone Thug brand new
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| I always been with God, but is god with you
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| I keep hearing these voices
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| Having a hell of my choices
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| And telling us the poisons on my soul and hennessy was the ointment
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| Seeeeee, Saten still the enemy
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| Never been a friend of me
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| Especially in the fast lane
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| I can’t pretend to be an angel when I’m only a servant
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| Content in service to the one and only undisputed with common courtesy
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| None of yall could’ve been worse then me, I’ve stoled things that I ain’t proud
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| of
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| I won’t even mention the power
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| CD I was getting near it
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| If I die today I, I’d die a happy man god bless the family
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| Before I go to jail yall
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| Hell nah don’t let em put me in a cell, Lord
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| Prays God now (Repeat 3X)
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| Before I go to jail go to jail go to jail
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| Damn nobody sent me 20 dollars
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| And my baby’s mama’s fraid to kiss me
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| You don’t miss me I don’t blame her I made it to be
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| Family kept on dissin me
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| And got a letter I’m hoping to die quickly
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| Hoping to die swiftly
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| I’m going to take all these niggas with me
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| And keep on testing me in the water and wonder why I don’t cry
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| Cause they stiff as me
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| 520 years what the fuck is 5 more
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| What am I here for cause I was blasting at the five O
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| Lil run and blow it up
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| My niggas grown up
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| Throwing up gang signs
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| And I was praying at the same time
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| I tell em slow it up
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| Hell no
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| And don’t you wind up in this hell hole
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| If I can do it all again
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| When I becoming a man
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| Learning in prison
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| All these criminals yall don’t know how the fuck they living
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| But I ain’t given up reading the Bible everyday
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| And only God can say I can pray
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| Before I go to jail yall
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| Hell nah don’t let em put me in a cell, Lord
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| Prays God now (Repeat 3X)
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| Before I go to jail go to jail go to jail |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Before I Go , by - Bizzy Bone. Song from the album Greatest Hits, Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп