Lyrics:

Ay Trusty Trusty, what you want man? Aww nigga let me get one of them cigarettes, damn! Shit, come on bastard, get the phone for a nigga Use the phone, aww nigga get the phone for me man What`s the number? 323-6545, tell her it`s Pac (Chorus) x2 When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass Soon as I get released, I`ma clock some cash Did some time locked down, but I`m back on the street There`ll be trouble when they see me I heard a snicker a laugh, I take a look at the evening news And see a nigga gettin cuffed by the boys in blue Is it a, frame up, tryin to keep me out the game, stuck These motherfuckers tryin to dirty up my name, but I slip as quick as the wind, it`s me again, fuck friends My foes be on a mission, tryin to do me in Fuck em I`m out to get out, they all thought I blow up like gauge, and in a rage blow they balls off Why are you niggaz tryin to test me trick? And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me bitch Maintain with a nigga meal ticket only if you with the real The nigga will kick it, I`ll enforce it with the steel These are lessons that I learned in jail Rule one: fuck a busta he can burn in Hell Now I`m workin with connects that I got in the pen In no time I`ll be clockin again (Chorus) Heyyy, still sittin in my cell as I dwell on my past Tryin to figure how a nigga turned dreams into cash Quick call her collect, ain`t no respect on the other side My cellmate`s suicidal cause his mother died And my C.O. is a lady, and I`m thinkin maybe me and her can hook up a scheme, to be Swayze Cause she keep on callin me baby, to a young motherfucker facin eighty that`s enough to make me crazy Now how long will it take, to get a hook Got her watchin me li