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jose grands - thoughts from a jail cell lyrics

[intro]

regulate any stealin’ of his property, and we’re d-mn good, too
but you can’t be any geek off the street
gotta be handy with the steel, if you know what i mean, earn ya keep

it’s grands

[verse one: jose grands]

freedom’s a must, i gotta make it out someday
nowadays p-ssy n-gga’s resort to gunplay
whatever happened to the days where you shoot the ones?
now they get they -ss whipped, resort to guns
it’s not a day goes by, i don’t think about my child
i can hear her saying “daddy!”, and i’m seeing her smile
but when i look up in the mirror all i see is a frown
d-mn, they ain’t giving out jobs so we resorting to pounds
it’s a hard knock life that we live from the start
5’8”, 150, with a chest full of heart
i never was the type to write cause i’m a beast with my thoughts
freestyle battle, i’m used to tearing n-gga’s apart
but i done edged along into a new stage of life
sl!ck with the words, but my flow is sharp like a knife
jail life, all i did was play cards, roll dice
listen to stories about fights in the outside life
judge steady f-ckin’ n-gga’s in court
innocent spic’s getting ready for deport
h-ll i’d k!ll for a newport short
and catch a buzz from a tylenol short
but thank god for everyday, cause life’s too short
then i ask god, why am i in this position?
maybe it’s the test of time to make a new transition
now no dope boy pitchin’, just a radio
just a tv to watch, no p-ssy, no t-ts, no wood in the crotch
like jay said, i guess it’s cat for a child
no more rainy days, cause them kids is holdin’ it down
i think about the outside and i’m ready to amp
i gotta send this letter off, all i need is a stamp
yeah, all i need is a stamp

[outro]

from here on nothing goes down unless i’m involved
no blackjack, no dope deals, no nothin’
a nickel bag gets sold in the park, i want in

- jose grands lyrics

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