Habitual Criminal

Lyrics

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. Lets see whats poppin
 on the other side of that fence.
 Say homey
 Pass that scooby dooby please dont be a hog
 Lets roll all the windows up and get lost in the fog
 Poppin??? feels swell burn my finger nails
 Its 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 its the easiest money a man can make
 But you try facing death everyday or the freedom that the cops can take
 Beautiful kids making honor roll
 Ten years later they on parole
 Habitual criminal
 Back in the pen cuz thats 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 envelope
 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 thats 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 didnt have the time to flush it down the drain
 My life is so remarkable its a miracle that I'm here
 I just spent 15 thousand bucks on a brand new chandaleir
 Beautiful kids making honor roll
 Ten years later they on parole
 Habitual criminal
 Back in the pen cuz thats 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 envelope
 Bang bang bang, boom boom boom,
 23 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 cuz your money won't stack
 Cant rap homey dont 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
 Beautiful kids making honor roll
 Ten years later they on parole
 Habitual criminal
 Back in the pen cuz thats 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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Song Details

Duration
04:49
Key
6
Tempo
90 BPM

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