作词 : Quincy Jones III/Yafeu Fula/Alex Hill/2Pac/Marcus Thompson/Michael Marshall

作曲 : Quincy Jones III/Yafeu Fula/Alex Hill/2Pac/Marcus Thompson/Michael Marshall

Soon as I get home

Dear baby, it's me again, stuck inside this mad pen

Tryin' to pay my debt for all my sins, these is penitentiary times

Be so heavy on my mind, at times, it's like I'm livin' just to die

I'm livin' in hell, stuck in my jail cell

Stranded in the county jail, waitin' for my chance to post bail

I wanna be paid in large stacks and mash in fast Jags

I blast and wonder how long will I last

My memories fade when I'm intoxicated

Bustas is shady

So I'm dumpin' on cowards crazy whenever faded

I know I said it all before but now I mean it

Visions of me and you ballin', so crystal clear, I see it

Even though you mad at me, you'll be glad to see the strategy

Of makin' these chips come so easily

I max out in the morning, baby life is good

Me and you against the whole hood

Soon as I come home

Garb my strap, locate my comrades

Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back

Go get the money out the safe

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Soon as I come home

Sittin' here lookin' at pictures of me and you livin'

But now you out in the world while I'm twisted in prison

Love letters come daily, words of affection

You send me money and nude pictures, beggin' for some sex

Stay wide open, keep your eyes peeled

And my advice is keep it it real or you could die squealin'

Plus I never have to worry about a visit

'Cause you're there daily, guards tryin' to get your number

You don't dare tell me, tongue kissin' steady humpin'

Tryin' to touch you somethin' 'fore the C.O. in the corner jump in

Frontin', late nights reminiscin'

Everybody's quiet, I think somethin's in the air

Prepare for the riot, it's padlocks in my socks

Steel from the bed springs, I touch 'em with thug love

And then let they heads ring, started a war but now I'm gone

Release me to the streets in the morning

It's on soon as I get home

Grab my gats, locate my comrades

Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back

Let's get my money out the safe

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Soon as I get home

Since you've been gone

My whole life's been like a game of see-Low

Take and pick like they keep a see-note

Fillin' my dreams like Nino Brown

The whole town be shook up and me and mama survivin'

Depends on how many rocks, the young nigga cook up

Narcotics got drastic, seen 'em niggas you blated

Wantin' me in a casket on the grind coppin' plastic

Yeah, bitch I heard little Moo gave the word

You get parol on the third, it's all out we just heard

We out here frontin', still here but all about nothin'

My double o's what I'm wantin' and I'm tryin' to see somethin'

That we ain't never had luxury life results, livin' bad

Tricks of the trade, shit that should've been taught by dad

But learned through the crew, lessons between me and you

And once we lock this shit down, it ain't a thing they could do

Meanwhile, I stay waitin' by the phone

Hopin' I get the call, tellin' a nigga that you home

Grab my gats, locate my comrades

Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back

Let's get my money out the safe

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Soon as I get home

Grab my gats, locate my comrades

Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back

Let's get my money out the safe

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Soon as I get home

Grab my gats, locate my comrades

Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back

Let's get my money out the safe

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Soon as I get home

Grab my gats, locate my comrades

Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back

Let's get my money out the safe

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Soon as I get home

Grab my gats, locate my comrades

Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back

Let's get my money out the safe

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Soon as I get home

Grab my gats, locate my comrades

Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back

Let's get my money out the safe

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Soon as I get home

Grab my gats, locate my comrades

Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back

Go get my money out the safe