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2 pac - when i get free 2 lyrics

ay trusty trusty, what you want man?
aww n-gg- let me get one of them cigarettes, d-mn!
sh-t, come on b-st-rd, get the phone for a n-gg-
use the phone, aww n-gg- get the phone for me man
what’s the number? 323-6545, tell her it’s pac
(chorus) x2
when i get free, motherf-ckers better watch they -ss
soon as i get released, i’ma clock some cash
did some time locked down, but i’m back on the street
there’ll be trouble when they see me
i heard a snicker a laugh, i take a look at the evening news
and see a n-gg- gettin cuffed by the boys in blue
is it a, frame up, tryin to keep me out the game, stuck
these motherf-ckers tryin to dirty up my name, but
i slip as quick as the wind, it’s me again, f-ck friends
my foes be on a mission, tryin to do me in
f-ck em i’m out to get out, they all thought
i blow up like gauge, and in a rage blow they b-lls off
why are you n-gg-z tryin to test me trick?
and be the first ones to snitch to arrest me b-tch
maintain with a n-gg- meal ticket only if you with the real
the n-gg- will kick it, i’ll enforce it with the steel
these are lessons that i learned in jail
rule one: f-ck a busta he can burn in h-ll
now i’m workin with connects that i got in the pen
in no time i’ll be clockin again
(chorus)
heyyy, still sittin in my cell as i dwell on my past
tryin to figure how a n-gg- turned dreams into cash
quick call her collect, ain’t no respect on the other side
my cellmate’s suicidal cause his mother died
and my c.o. is a lady, and i’m thinkin maybe
me and her can hook up a scheme, to be swayze
cause she keep on callin me baby, to a young
motherf-cker facin eighty that’s enough to make me crazy
now how long will it take, to get a hook
got her watchin me liftin weights, sneakin looks
i devised a plan, i’m in the trunk while she drives
but man, ain’t no disguise i’ma die as a man
if we make it then i’m takin it to h-ll
all them n-gg-z that was frontin while i sat up in a cell
locked in jail, i couldn’t touch her so i planned, in misery
the n-gg- you don’t wanna see
(chorus) x3
when i get free, believe that sh-t
yeah n-gg- f-ck your cigarette, f-ck that phone call motherf-cker
i’ll be out this motherf-cker in a few days
i’ll pay these b-tches back in spades
punk -ss b-st-rds, long as my ak flexes
we gonna play these b-tches
that’s how we do this sh-t
f-ck that i’m out, c.o. turn the f-ckin lights out!

- 2 pac lyrics

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