Santos - Girls in Jail lyrics

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Santos - Girls in Jail lyrics

[Kool Keith] The date - summer, August 25th You was transferred from Riker's Island to Attica State Prison Gina, Thompson I told you you shouldn'ta went out there with those other girls And stole a coach bag out of Macy's Arguin with me every night, you was crazy Callin your grandmother sayin I beat you, you think I'm mental & crazy That Benz you pulled up you stole you didn't faze me You had a nice body with bikers Inmates and female C.O.'s was lookin at your body at Riker's I took time to write you a letter But you wanted me to put dope in your sweater I thought you was sick, with the flu, did you get any better? Did you write back your Auntie Trineta? Floss and don't pay Jack say he seen you with a drug dealer that day You woulda been better off takin the subway [Chorus] My girl's in jail for life, never comin home - never comin home She got to pay the price [Kool Keith] You got too big in New York You needed big hustlers around everywhere you walk A lot of Cristal, fake ballers poppin corks Now you in a two-inch cell, eatin eggs and pork Friday the 13th, your birthday, the worst day I still had love for your dumb a** anyway Bentleys and Rolls Royces The answering machine filled up with mysterious voices Your moms Ms. Jones called, I was in the mall, she said "Keith - Tina and Terry got them fake credit cards They got my daughter out there - I ain't seen Gina in two weeks." I hung up the phone I knew you was workin with some bronze pimp in the streets (pimp in the streets.. pimp in the streets) [Chorus] My girl's in jail for life, never comin home - never comin home She got to pay the price [Kool Keith] I called the operator to block the calls and stop the calls The ceiling in my apartment was leakin like Niagara Falls Sendin you a bunch of money, clothes and munchin money You got a lot of phone call threats from a girl named Sunny I seen the chick from the back Puerto Rican girl with a nice a** drivin a black Cadillac With a guy with long sideburns, is that your mack? (is that your mack.. is that your mack) [Chorus] My girl's in jail for life - you're a bad girl - never comin home She got to pay the price - you're a bad girl.. My girl's in jail for life - you're a bad bad girl - never comin home She got to pay the price - you're a bad girl..

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