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letra de behind the wall - dmg

[verse 1]
caught up in some ho sh-t, uh, now what am i to do
i’m facin’ twenty years in here so mothaf-ck you
i can’t carry my nine so i gotta tote a shank
i ain’t got a big rep so who in the f-cks to thank?
i guess i’m on my own behind the fallen stone
kickin’ the penitentiary blues, yeah, for those who don’t know
i got kids and i’m stuck so what the f-ck that mean?
i’m in jail facin’ twenty behind a dopefiend
d-mn they got a n-gga caught up
i’m thinkin’ crooked thoughts bout to do anything to start up
when i was young i was suicidal, but now strictly homicidal and sh-t
but f-ckin’ with this wall ain’t about sh-t
’cause all i think about is goin’ home
i wanna sleep in my own bed and talk on my own phone
scarface told me to get ’em, big mike from the mothaf-ckin’ vics told me to get with ’em
so i shot and i shot and i shot
the next thing i know is i’m in jail with my cell locked
now what the f-ck could’ve happened to me?
all i know is i was gunnin’ but in the morning in a cell g
and now the warden wanna switch cells
they got a n-gga thinkin’ am i ever gonna make bail?
’cause they don’t wanna let me go free, f-ck that
it’s time to get my n-ggas out the clique g
big chief’s got my back
little j’s with the mothaf-ckin’ gauge in a napsack
my n-ggas down to do it all yeah
’cause i’d be f-cked if i spend another night uh
behind the wall
[chorus]
because you know that i’ll be f-cked
if i spend me another night
you know that i’ll be f-cked
if i spend me another [?]
i will be f-cked
if i spend me another night
you know that i’ll be f-cked
if i spend me

[verse 2]
i’m going back to the streets of my hood servin’ p’s
buckin’ every mothaf-ckin’ punk that i meet
drama since my things are gettin’ shorter as i step
but daddy said “yo son you gots to go for what you best”
cool! i take a walk and stroll the avenue
but then again i know yo if i go i might lose
’cause n-ggas love to rip and bust caps for amus-m-nt
and break a n-gga off something ruthless
but still i can’t win with society
’cause everywhere i go some mothaf-ckas trying me
they wanna see a n-gga fail see a n-gga washed up
or see my ass in a jail cell huh
but that’s the way it goes when the street raised
every mothaf-cka in the world wanna dictate
i ask the lord to give me peace
but how the f-ck that sound when every step i take a n-gga wants beef
i’m sick of livin’ life on the f-ck side
up to the point where a n-gga’s thinkin’ it’s do or die
so if i die then mothaf-cka yo just let me die
but i’ma die shootin’ slugs full of h-lla fries
so tell my family and my kids [?]
but send some flowers to my grave sayin’ rest in peace
my kids be cryin’ everyday ’cause they unhappy
strugglin’ hard ’cause them n-ggas miss they daddy
i hope they never have to walk the hall
and take the same steps they daddy took behind the wall
[chorus]
because you know i will be f-cked
if i spend me another night
you know i will be f-cked
if i spend me another [?]
i will be f-cked
if i spend me another night
you know i will be f-cked
if i spend me another buck, buck
i will be f-cked
if i spend me another night
you know i will be f-cked
if i spend me another [?]
i will be f-cked
if i spend me another night
you know i will be f-cked
if i spend me another buck, buck

- dmg

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