Kanye West - Turn Ya Self In lyrics

[Intro] [Consequence Talking] You're in a privileged position to learn a thing or two You got the right to wear something tight and have the time of your life Come bounce with your boy. Cons [Hook] [Consequence] (Kanye West) When you're ready to stop runnin' Ready to stop frontin' Ready to pop somethin' (You got to turn yourself in) When you're ready to start confessin' Face the consequences Then baby come learn your lesson (You need to turn yourself in) So would all my s**y ladies (Come on out with your hands up) And all my pretty mommas (Come on out with your hands up) And if you got a body (Come on out with your hands up) This one's for ev'ybody (Come on out with your hands up) [Verse One] [Consequence] It goes whoop whoop That's the sound of the police When they catch me goin' beast cause my face is in her teeth And I'm just like Mr. Cheeks Hit the Lights, get the Cameras When we in the streets we can fight or get the hammers Body or the wrist? also weekend in Atlanta Came and drop more money on the j**els/Juelz than Santana Cause that's the fine you pay when you shine this way If it ain't about no money then that crime don't pay See I find new ways to slide 'em out they dress Now they wanna have the boy stuck on house arrest But instead I jumped bail now I'm wanted in each state How I record to the boy in me get my release date I believe these tapes will be worth the misdemeanor Just to see shorty go work it like Misdemeanor So follow the ring leader, but don't hurt yourself I wanna sit back and watch you strip search yourself [Hook] [Consequence] (Kanye West) When you're ready to stop Runnin' Ready to stop frontin' Ready to pop somethin' (You got To turn yourself in) When you're ready to start confessin' Face The consequences Then baby come learn your lesson (You need to Turn yourself in) So would all my s**y ladies (Come on out with Your hands up) And all my pretty mommas (Come on out with your Hands up) And if you got a body (Come on out with your hands up) This One's for ev'ybody (Come on out with your hands up) [Verse Two] [Consequence] I'm on highway patrol in a six double O Let me parole your soul with an O of dro The way them ice gray Stevies got a n***a profilin' I'm the one they pull over when they get to profilin' I did my first bid havin' battles in the back street Now I got a rap sheet for flowin' over rap beats Plus my back seat has New York's finest So you can't tell me nothin' like you glued onto silence But due to all the violence I keep burners in the mix Cause I'd be tried by twelve, Cons carried by six If you followed all the tips received on the hot lines You can see that I spit and come up with the hot line But most of these dimes want a man in uniform And I'm just tryin' to get every dawg in my unit on So you should movin' off that lame and his cavalry Cause what the men do on that salary is called police brutality [Hook] [Consequence] (Kanye West) When you're ready to stop Runnin' Ready to stop frontin' Ready to pop somethin' (You got To turn yourself in) When you're ready to start confessin' Face The consequences Then baby come learn your lesson (You need to Turn yourself in) So would all my s**y ladies (Come on out with Your hands up) And all my pretty mommas (Come on out with your Hands up) And if you got a body (Come on out with your hands up) This One's for ev'ybody (Come on out with your hands up) [Outro] [Consequence talking] Yeah, word. Me and my homie got you and your girl surrounded Come out with your hands up. Uh, it's the Cons baby Now I admit. Now if looks could k** I-I should be convicted for the kind of chicks I been cuffin' lately Cause you know I don't pull nothin' but that heat In and out of town boy As far as that grand larceny charge I'm gonna have to get overturned cause on the real... I didn't steal your wife, I just borrowed her for the night And that's how it goes when you're rollin' with E.P.C. Word