letra de the hot seat - scarface
[verse 1: scarface]
just waking up i gotta thank god
fired up a square, that’s how my day starts
early mornin’ buzzin’ got me lookin’ at life
outside i see movin’ b-tches look at the lights
it’s just another saturday it seems like
got dressed and hit the corner with my team right
smoke it, roll it up and p-ss it around
now i’m stoned and my -ss is barely draggin’ the ground
no sooner than you think i would’ve thought of
a cop walks over, never saw him
“excuse me, mister officer man, i wasn’t tryna disrespect”
and started coughin’ again
eyes red as a bandana
and one time heavy on his antenna
at his request they sent a squad car
and then they put my black -ss behind bars
[hook: jack freeman]
oh, sittin’ on this concrete couch, just waitin’
for the judge to say that i’m gon’ be free today
oh, sittin’ in this concrete box, just sayin’
it’s been a shitty day, can’t find no other words to say
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 2: scarface]
fingerprinted and gettin’ booked in
they fed a nigga [?], so i took ten
cause i’m knowing that i’ll be sittin’ here the whole night
empty trunk tank, it’s finna be a cold flight
i finally come up on some housin’
old celly, so i’m bettin’ me a thousand
and plus i got a bottom bunk p-ss
boss came in with his punk -ss
talkin’ to a nigga like it’s date time
askin’ where i’m from, i’m from h-town
niggas askin’ me what i’m in for
nosy motherfuckers want some info
i tell him, “dog, i ain’t done shit
you know these redneck crackers think they run shit.”
it’s lights out, i tie my mat down
chuck it on the rack and stretch my -ss out
[hook: jack freeman]
oh, sittin’ on this concrete couch, just waitin’
for the judge to say that i’m gon’ be free today
oh, sittin’ in this concrete box, just sayin’
it’s been a shitty day, can’t find no other words to say
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 3: scarface]
it’s court call in the halls
strip a nigga down to his b-lls
bare-b-tt, naked in my tennis shoes
the nighttime sergeant want an interview
they push us out like livestock
“ain’t no talkin’ while i’m talkin’, this is my block”
i finally get to see me a judge
i’m a black man, so she got a grudge
old b-tch full of race hate
and a nigga quick to represent the gray state
i ain’t got a lawyer, i don’t need one
give me thirty days, you get three one
i ain’t tryna piss in a jug, b-tch
just because i’m black, i get fucked with
babe, if i had been a white dude
i’d have never been arrested, look at michael
and even if i swam like a fish, though
they still would’ve threw me in the crisco
and fried a nigga’s -ss in some hot grease
i’m just tryna get my -ss out the hot seat
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