Habitual Criminal

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[Intro] Hey, Carlos, you got a letter today What is this? Some more warrants or some shit? I dont know, It looks like another letter From one of your buddies in the penitentiary Oh, yeah, this my boy Let's see what's poppin' on the other side of that fence [Verse 1] Say, homey, pass that scooby dooby, please, don't be a hog Let's roll all the windows up and get lost in the fog Poppin' Cells, feels swell, burn my finger nails It's Christmas time so I'm banging screwed up Jingle Bells Happy trails cooking quails strangers in the night Voodoo spells, look who sells slanging on my bike My master bedroom comes alive, I see 'em in the walls My house was built with more yellow bricks than the fucking Wizard of Oz People say that it's the easiest money a man can make But you try facing death everyday or the freedom that the cops can take [Chorus] Beautiful kids making honor roll Ten years later they on parole Habitual criminal Back in the pen 'cause that's all they know As he reads what's in the note His freedom only comes in an envelope An envelope, an envelope His freedom only comes in a envelope [Verse 2] To my niggas flipping bricks watch out for the law I slang everything but all I do is weed and alcohol I keep a gat in every place that you could ever think I dream of people kicking down my door that's why I never blink I'm from Hillwood and you can ask anyone who knows me well I sleep with one eye open and I'm paranoid as hell I seen good friends come and go, victims of the game Some dead, some didn't have the time to flush it down the drain My life is so remarkable it's a miracle that I'm here I just spent fifteen thousand bucks on a brand new chandelier [Chorus] Beautiful kids making honor roll Ten years later they on parole Habitual criminal Back in the pen 'cause that's all they know As he reads what's in the note His freedom only comes in an envelope An envelope, an envelope His freedom only comes in a envelope [Verse 3] Bang-bang-bang, boom-boom-boom Twenty-three hoes in your homies bedroom Nah-nah-nah-nah, ooh-la-la Told you not to fuck wit' dada Now as you skip to my lou Your gonna make me fuck you off on the cool Mad at the world 'cause your money won't stack Can't rap, homey, don't nobody want that Eenie, meenie, miney, mo, grab a ho by the throat I'ma have to wash your mouth out with soap I'ma soldier, strike like a cobra Muthafucking libra, born in October Somebody shoulda told ya, I fuck with killas Peace to my neighbors chillin' up in garden villas I'm a damn fool, I'ma muthafucking trip Why you niggas keep bumping your dick sucking lips? Now, have you ever seen a man wearing pantyhose? Then watch me as I put 'em over my face and go kill me some hoes [Chorus] Beautiful kids making honor roll Ten years later they on parole Habitual criminal Back in the pen 'cause that's all they know As he reads whats in the note His freedom only comes in an envelope An envelope, an envelope His freedom only comes in a fucking envelope
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- South Park Mexican