Rza - When You Get Out of Jail lyrics

[Verse 1: Jonte Short] I'll wait once, I can't wait twice When you get back, better treat me right I don't need cash, but since you asked While you with me, where you should be [Chorus: Jonte Short] When you get out of jail, I'll be waiting Honey, I swear, I'll be there When you get out of jail, just remember On that day we'll be together When you get out of jail, I'll be waiting Honey, I swear, I'll be there When you get out of jail, just remember On that day we'll be together [Verse 2: Jonte Short] You've done 18 months, got 18 more That's so much time to wait for So you're not well, in the county hotel But while you're gone, I'll hold on [Chorus: Jonte Short] When you get out of jail, I'll be waiting Honey, I swear, I'll be there When you get out of jail, just remember On that day we'll be together When you get out of jail, I'll be waiting Honey, I swear, I'll be there When you get out of jail, just remember On that day we'll be together [Bridge: Jonte Short] Yeah, baby, yeah To make you believe, I've been missing you baby Uh, and staying strong, everyday of the week, oh Lately, yeah, I've been thinking about you Uh, been way too long, and I'm losing sleep, oh [Verse 3: Jonte Short] Your cold nights will soon be warm Cause I'm gon' keep ya, in my arms Good loving, I've been keeping When you get home, won't need no sleeping [Chorus: Jonte Short] When you get out of jail, I'll be waiting Honey, I swear, I'll be there When you get out of jail, just remember On that day we'll be together When you get out of jail, I'll be waiting Honey, I swear, I'll be there When you get out of jail, just remember On that day we'll be together When you get out of jail, I'll be waiting Honey, I swear, I'll be there When you get out of jail, just remember On that day we'll be together When you get out of jail, I'll be waiting Honey, I swear, I'll be there When you get out of jail, just remember On that day we'll be together [Verse 4: RZA] Ayo, back on the street, packing my heat Put my sweep, in a broken down jeep Bout to creep, on you cats who gave me one to three Slip back to my residence count my dead presidents That I hid in the safebox, a hundred miles from the evidence It's good to be home, pa** the bone, boy the kid is back Million dollar skate across town, ain't no slinging that If I get knocked and locked up, for five more years My money and my honey, will still be there, word