[Talking] Caught up Dirty Game Nigga I deal wit it though, you know Shit aint easy out there on them streets boy, you know Y'all niggaz watch yo ass boy, hold it down, fo'sho
[Chorus] They got me down but it aint no thang When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang Got a nigga cased over so much game And everybody goin through the same ole thang x2
[JT Money] What up dogg hope you chillin cuz I aint I wish I could be out with the boys but I cant I really dont know what kinda time a nigga facin Cant get a bond cuz I aint cooperatin So ima strap down they gone take me for a ride You'll look out for my shit while a nigga on the inside Been here before so it really aint shit You'll let me know what's goin on in the streets and whats sum flix Probably get a buzz when I think you got this letter Shit is at it's worse and it can only get better I be holla'n at my lawyer and he be tryin to work su'um But I aint copin out shit cuz they aint got nothin Just maintain'n here waitin for a court date Dont need no loot becuz my commecery straight And give a wussup to the boys 'round the way Im shootin you this kite on the 9th day of May My dogg had a b-day I hope his shit was straight But when I hit the streets it'll be to late to celebrate Just hold the fort down cuz your boy gone be alright Right now im doin 500 pushups e'vrynite My shit be on tight feelin like my shit gone burst And im lock down on nigga merc from off the turf That nigga dats jus (???) tell the boys peace A couple otha niggaz we know from off the street I would say they names but you prolly wouldnt know em But I bet chu'd recognize these cats if you saw em We got shit locked so you know your dogg straight I'll write you page 2 when we take a smoke break nigga wut
[Chorus] They got me down but it aint no thang When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang Got a nigga cased over so much game And everybody goin through the same ole thang x2
[JT Money] Yea boy nigga back afta I smoked 1 And this FD fuckin C shit aint no joke son They have a nigga locked down all day And the only outside a nigga see is the hallway No bitchez You know da ones they got on the streets in pictures The whole thing operatin on snitchez, witchez Why I dont talk bout mah case You nosey ass niggaz tryin to be up in a nigga'z face Muthafuckaz better back off me These niggaz try to act soft, (???) in they rooms tryin to jackoff Poor fucka run around and catch a new charge To many niggaz flaw talkin bout how dey live large And to use the fone it be a long line But I just whup oneofdez wannabes down b4 they fone time Cuz ima be here alot more days And aint nothin up in this thang but niggaz and o-yay's And a couple crackaz who robbed banks Da otha day my nigga swallowed some balloons and got a nigga dank We was gettin all serious on the rec y'all Gotta be careful cuz them guards be sweatin hard Or them jealous ass gramps might snitch So ya gotta break em a lil picture get shook down These muthafuckas out to keep me But im shill cuz I still my ole girl weekly Wit my lil sisters and my 2 kids But im out boy I gotta do this bid im holla though catch y'all niggaz on the turf
[Chorus] They got me down but it aint no thang When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang Got a nigga cased over so much game And everybody goin through the same ole thang x2
[JT Money] Boy I cant wait to get up out this shit This muthafuckin institution life's a bitch Police tell you when to eat and sleep Shit jus creep a nigga miss the streets Always get strip searched right out the vizo Lost that right cuz I slapped up my hizo Fuck that nigga aint about dis shit A nigga gotta stay the fuck out this bitch Know what im sayin
[Chorus] They got me down but it aint no thang When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang Got a nigga cased over so much game And everybody goin through the same ole thang (4X)
Compositores: Jeffrey Jermaine Thompkins (Jt Money), Kevin Briggs (Briggs Kevin Jerome) ECAD: Obra #39139557