Rated G

[intro]<br>This is for all ma motherfucking niggaz that`s in the penitentiary<br>all the ma motherfucking niggaz that`s on the row<br>all the ma motherfucking niggaz that trying to get muthafuckin bail,<br>that aint born with the muthafucking police<br>I aint born in the muthafucking penitentiary coz a nigga escaped<br>this for all them muthafucking niggaz who on that muthafucking privacy union<br>all the real gh niggaz on the Darington unioun<br>and real murdering age niggaz on the coalfield union<br>all them niggaz thats on death row, niggaz stay up<br>now peek what these muthafucking Fifth Ward Boyz coming from<br><br>Checkers on my feet as I creep thru a long line of drugdealaz and killaz<br>thugz, riffers and hoodlums, og`s and nooboots<br>lookin at me mean wanting to point a finger<br>thinking I`m comin behind these walls to be a winner<br>they got me fucked up just because am black down and still a souldier <br>ain`t gonna be one till am much older<br>but these riffers got me caught up in a cross so i louse<br>callin some big pink muthafucker bouts<br>aint that a bitch [biatch] i never thought that shit would go this way<br>E-rock the stupid punk and 1995 slave<br>I fold ma nuts coz these fingers got me trippin daily<br>i made a shade just in case these foolz wanna fade me<br>this lifestyle aint much different from the hood so<br>you can eat but pick the scars later on my throat <br>i seen a bunch of niggaz comin here like heroes<br>i seen a bunch of niggaz turned into some straight hoes<br>am too strong for a suicide<br>i rather lay my timer like a jig unless they kill me<br>third block fifteenth cell<br>representing Fifth Rard, in this Concrete Hell<br><br>You know these homes got me canned in a cell<br>never thought that i would be in jail for another nigga, but now i am<br>and i can still hear the judge when he said 25<br>see ma mamma cry now am fucked up inside <br>am in the wrong place at the wrong time<br>hoping it`s a dream and i wake up at any time<br>only 17 when i came in now am 24<br>doing day for day i gots to do me 18 more<br>collect calls keep me talking to ma son<br>tell him daddy love him and i won`t be gone for long<br>talk to all ma hoez and ma bitches and ma niggaz<br>tell em sis a peach you know a nigga mission<br>tryina maintain keep the strain out ma brain<br>gotta box of game and a number for a name<br>342036 is ma id number<br>my head is fucked up coz the prison took me under<br>a stright G looking up to the OG<br>tryin to beat game like the Gs before me<br>and now am living life in a cell<br>trying not to lose ma mind, in this Concrete Hell<br><br>I was sentenced to life without parole in a day<br>am sitting in my 6 5 8 with ma focus on half way<br>the warden and the boss wants to show love nigga<br>Aaron Hood nigga wants to show love<br>but i came at ya, push ya, kiss a nigga shit<br>refresh the game around and let a nigga turn me bitch<br>so i grab the anger with a slanger niggaz thought i was crazy<br>mean mugging bitch couldn`t change the way i acts<br>am falling yo am locked down harrased out<br>push me over to the edge, losing blood when i passed out <br>the walls are closing in and am curling in a corner<br>silent, ready to cause a riot in a dialect <br>a nigga gets stuck in this bitch<br>keep him catching a chase coz a murderer never never heard of ya<br>everybodys all for self, you cant do another niggaz time<br>watch the shank and read the shadow line <br>a nigga was just denied by parole <br>so am down to do nigga in the hole for sure<br>flashbacks hit a nigga well<br>320 stitches left but OG stranded in this Concrete Hell