Rap-a-Lot Records - This Is For the Convicts lyrics

(Get yo a** in that cell, boy) [ Lord 3-2 ] Sittin in the Harris County Jail spendin all my little time Not drivin fancy cars, I'm just starin at bars and about to lose my mind So I get up to take a shower, funky toes are everywhere Saw a trustee eatin more than me and I thought it wasn't fair And it hurts right here, stuck in here for a year I miss my girl and I miss my free world I really miss my free world I'm so all alone, I don't know when I'm goin home Haha [ Big Mike ] No doubt this jam is funky it's given from Big Mike Neatly put together something that I know you'll like But get to the point, to the matter, to the topic Hard as the penitentiary and nobody can stop it 3-2 is by my side and we're the toughest on the block Non-believers step up to me and they all get dropped Like punks in the place who wanna claim that they're down Or claim that they're king but don't even have a crown But I come from the street with my gangsta mentality Slashin the throats of those who wish to battle me Mic-check 1-2 to the break of dawn And you don't stop, cause I'm a project-born I hit ( ? ) on the head, never miss a beat Some scratch the surface, but I be gettin deep B-i-g M-o-n-e-y M-i-k-e is just too f-l-y C-r-e-a-t-i-v-e, exactly what you should call m-e And I'm in this with my trusty pen and pad Mic in hand and makin 'em mad While I'm rollin and punks who wanna front get vicked real quick Yo, this is for the convcits Ex-Cons get funky! Yeah This is for the convicts [ Lord 3-2 ] Yo, I got more money stashed under my bed Than money in the bank, the bank is what I said Cause when I tear it up s**ers get beaten up They ain't that damn tough and now you know what's up And what's up is the fact that I can Throw down with him or her or this or that It doesn't make a difference, man or woman A s**er is a s**er, so keep 'em comin Pa** me the weight and watch me pump it like a real man Pa** me a cooler and I become cooler than an ice tea in the midst of winter Stickin to you fine young ladies like a splinter Lend an ear so you can hear One of the dopest jams of the year And it's guaranteed to make your mind click (Hey, who's this for?) Yo, this is for the convicts Ex-Cons get funky! Yeah fool This is for the convicts [ Big Mike ] This jam is ready, smooth and steady, my rhymes help to uplift it Just to show the proven fact the Ex-Cons are gifted Blowin minds, not doin time And if I was to do time it wouldn't be because of stealin rhymes Or any other petty crime Cause I'm not the one to drop a dime I just get hype and go for mine And pullin all the girls that are fine So here we go, here we go, here we go to make it If you have a prestigious talent I surely take it By house-breakin Yo, and if you're lookin for a battle, don't you even try to fake it Huh, cause Big Mike is on point 3-2 is on point Ex-Cons rocks the joint with a hit Yo, this is for the convicts Ex-Cons get funky! Yeah fool This is for the convicts Ex-Cons get funky! Yeah This is for the convicts