[ INTRO ]
Damn.I must be dreamin
I can't be dreamin. I don't see no motherf**in b**hes I can diss
Damn. All these motherf**in brothers around me
I know that motherf**er I know him and I know that punk
I'm in this motherf**in county again
Feelin the bluez...
[ VERSE 1 ]
Damn in the county again another felony
2 and a half could be the strech so they tellin me sh**
I ain't wid it but I deal wid the sh**
Laid back take a hit on a hunk and spit
In a safe n***a damn I ain't wit this
Punk cops walkin by with a sh** list
Going down for a bronko with a big old G
Stuck his a** with the 4 cause he's f**in with P
Only time on my hand and its k**in me
Gettin punked by the motherf**in deputy
Keep your shoulder on the wall n***as don't look back
Because I'm black they think a brother don't know how to act
All the gangsters gangster don't be tricked
The n***a tryin to be yo friend but you might get picked
Or get faded you'll be cool playa friend
Saggin you up to get up in you a**
f**ed up livin as a number
sh** I gotta make it so I pipe down
Cold chillin in the county where a punk gets clowned
[ Hook ]
Now I'm dressed in the county bluez
Cause in the county you know everybody
Now I'm dressed in the county bluez
Damn another felony thats what they tellin me
[ VERSE 2 ]
In the county bluez I refused to be a s**er
And hold my breath for a punk motherf**er
Yo a damned gangster in the system of hell again
Where men beat men and men f** men
Six in the mornin called on a roof top
Callin my number as I stand with my hands locked
To a fool who did a 187 yo life is a b**h
In the county its like d**h row
Punk a** deputies talk like they all that
I stock on the ground if I talk I get ratpacked
Yeah you gotta play their game or get f**ed up
Put in the box like a dog you get locked up
Yeah they call us n***as they diss us and they talk sh**
Put us in a cell with a n***a holdin a hard dick
Yeah I pulled a ???? and I puff on it
I got a letter from Shay with I love you on it
Damn another day of this I might a-walk
Fools gettin shanked and hunged in a shower hall
Havik I'm doin my time with the crazy fools
Yo I'm dressed in these county bluez
[ Hook ]
Man I'm tired of these motherf**in deputies
Tellin me to put my hands in my pockets
And my shoulders on the wall
And my b**h ain't even brought me my wet ?photo? yet
Man I'm tired of these bluez
[ VERSE 3 ]
Home again lover G in the premises
Kickin a** is my everyday business
You check me cause on the streets I'm cool
But your the county off known to bring to change a fool
On the streets I'm a G in the county I'm O.G
E to the E from the S.C.C
Shackled down because I'm out to f** son
Punk motherf**ers with the 9 to try son
Stupid a** gangs on the n***a you hate the law
But we'll see who pushed off the shore
Look I'm 23 and my problem is this
I beat a b**h down and a b**h felt this
Know I'm in a cell where I flow sh**
Makin n***as bent over for some pole sh**
n***as play me for crackin a young stupid a** cell mate
Turned out tryin to perv a tray
In the county you dare if you do what you don't do
So one might try you or you might slide through
The system smooth but f** with
But in the county I'm down for this bullsh**
Yeah...........
[ Hook ]
Damn. You mean to tell me I'm still in this motherf**in county
This sh** is crazy. I guess I'mma learn and deal with this f**ed up a** sh**
Life in the county jail
My dumb ho still ain't brought my wet ?photo? yet
Everytime I call home
That f**ed up a** ho ain't at home
And where she is
The b**h want me to sell my collect car
But I ........I guess you'll respect that sh**
When you in the county
Feelin these f**ed up a** bluez
Feelin the bluez