5th Ward Boyz - Concrete Hell lyrics

Artist: 5th Ward Boyz Album: Rated G Title: Concrete Hell [Intro] This is for all ma motherf**ing n***as that's in the penitentiary All the ma motherf**ing n***as that's on the row All the ma motherf**ing n***as that trying to get muthaf**in bail That ain't born with the muthaf**ing police I ain't born in the muthaf**ing penitentiary coz a n***a escaped This for all them muthaf**ing n***as who on that muthaf**ing privacy union All the real gh n***as on the Darington unioun And real murdering age n***as on the coalfield union All them n***as thats on d**h row, n***as stay up Now peek what these muthaf**ing Fifth Ward Boyz coming from Checkers on my feet as I creep thru a long line of drugdealaz and k**az Thugz, riffers and hoodlums, og's and nooboots Lookin at me mean wanting to point a finger Thinking I'm comin behind these walls to be a winner They got me f**ed up just because am black down and still a souldier Ain't gonna be one till am much older But these riffers got me caught up in a cross so I louse Callin some big pink muthaf**er bouts Ain't that a b**h [b*atch] I never thought that sh** would go this way E-rock the stupid punk and 1995 slave I fold ma nuts coz these fingers got me trippin daily I made a shank just in case these foolz wanna fade me This lifestyle ain't much different from the hood so You can eat but pick the scars later on my throat I seen a bunch of n***as comin here like heroes I seen a bunch of n***as turned into some straight hoes Am too strong for a suicide I rather lay my timer like a jig unless they k** me Third block fifteenth cell Representing Fifth Ward, in this Concrete Hell You know these homes got me canned in a cell Never thought that I would be in jail for another n***a, but now I am And I can still hear the judge when he said 25 See ma mamma cry now am f**ed up inside Am in the wrong place at the wrong time Hoping it's a dream and I wake up at any time Only 17 when I came in now am 24 Doing day for day I gots to do me 18 more Collect calls keep me talking to ma son Tell him daddy love him and I won't be gone for long Talk to all ma hoez and ma b**hes and ma n***as Tell em sis a peach you know a n***a mission Tryina maintain keep the strain out ma brain Gotta box of game and a number for a name 342036 is ma id number My head is f**ed up coz the prison took me under A straight G looking up to the OG Tryin to beat game like the Gs before me And now am living life in a cell Trying not to lose ma mind, in this Concrete Hell I was sentenced to life without parole in a day Am sitting in my 6 5 8 with ma focus on half way The warden and the boss wants to show love n***a Aaron Hood n***a wants to show love But I came at ya, push ya, kiss a n***a sh** Refresh the game around and let a n***a turn me b**h So I grab the anger with a slanger n***as thought I was crazy Mean mugging b**h couldn't change the way I acts Am falling yo am locked down harrased out Push me over to the edge, losing blood when I pa**ed out The walls are closing in and am curling in a corner Silent, ready to cause a riot in a dialect A n***a gets stuck in this b**h Keep him catching a chase coz a murderer never never heard of ya Everybodys all for self, you can't do another n***as time Watch the shank and read the shadow line A n***a was just denied by parole So am down to do n***a in the hole for sure Flashbacks hit a n***a well 320 stitches left but OG stranded in this Concrete Hell