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Скачать плюс минус mp3 файла песни Эти шаги должны помочь 👇[2Pac] Oh I posted bail? I'm out this motherfucker? I CAN GO?! Aw FUCK Y'ALL! Ay fuck the judge Fuck the motherfuckin district attorney, the prosecutor And fuck you motherfuckers in the jury box, FUCK ALL Y'ALL Cause I'm out on motherfuckin bail Y'all ain't NEVER gon' see me in this motherfucker again Drop that shit Em Let these ol' punk-ass bitches know how we runnin this shit Niggaz ain't goin back to court, you STANK-ASS BITCHES
[Verse One] I'm stuck in jail, the D.A.'s tryin to burn me I'd be out on bail, if I had a good attorney Want to label me a criminal and cuff me up Got a pocket full of money so they rough me up - I ain't trippin In the county and I'm mad as fuck Got a record so they put me with the baddest bunch Everybody wanna talk cause I'm rappin, they askin me what happened Is it true you did a flick with Janet Jackson? I can't sleep! They takin Polaroids And I'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noise Man I wish I had my glock, cause it's major I'm makin shanks out the plastic in razors These motherfuckers won't leave me alone, that's my word Bout to turn a violation to a motherfuckin murder I'm makin co-llect calls to my ol' bitches Send mo' pictures, and make me some mo' riches To all the suckers on the block, talkin shit while I was locked up Be prepared to get socked up Cause the game is deep, and the fame is brief And you bullshittin bitches ain't changin me I came straight up out the gutter, I was saved from hell And I'm a thug, I was raised in jail, now I'm out on bail
[Chorus] (Out on bail) You know what fuckin time it is I'm out on bail (thug life nigga) 50,000 BEYOTCH! I'm out on bail (Out on bail) Hand me some motherfuckin cold 40's in this bitch nigga Cause I'm out on bail (thug life nigga) Ay pass me my motherfuckin Rolex Yes bitch, that's a Presidential
[Verse Two] I'm stuck in jail, and mad as a bitch I'd be out on bail, if it wasn't for the snitch Runnin wild through the streets like I'm loco And fuck the punk police and they chokeholds I got no love in my heart cause I'm heartless Mobbin in the park after dark when I start shit Rippin up the scene as a teen I was at it, hey And sellin product to the addicts cause they gotta have it I was a well-known thug and I got a lot of love Hangin out with the O.G.'s, shootin up the clubs And momma told me, don't hang with the homies But they got me if they need me, den it's ON G Got me sittin in a cell, a five by seven Will I finally get to go to ghetto heaven? Got my bitches on the outside, writin me letters And they tell me they love me, and the shit'll get better I don't believe 'em cause I just got the news on the wire Take it how you want it but your picture's on fire I gotta be a player so I stay strong Cause I know that I won't be away long And when I finally do hit the fuckin streets, I'ma handle this A thug nigga gettin scandalous, I'm on bail
[Chorus] (Out on bail) (thug life, will never fail) See, out on bail, beyotch! (thug life nigga) Know what time it is (thug life nigga) I'm out on bail (Out on bail) You know Out on bail (thug life nigga) y'all know that shit (thug life nigga) Get me up out this Yo {?} get me up out this motherfucker baby
[Outro - repeat to end] (Out on bail) (thug life, will never fail) (thug life nigga) (thug life nigga)
[2Pac - over Outro] Motherfuckers tryin, to harass a player Man I ain't goin for this ol' crazy ol' shit Dealin with you scandalous bitches Y'all need to pop some of these crooked ass motherfuckin judges But here go the motherfuckin bank, I'm out on bail I'll see you motherfuckers at the next show Get popped quick, Biggie is my bitch You know, that's that ol' real thug shit Real live thug shit, genuine Y'knahmsayin? I wouldn't waste yo' motherfuckin time with no bullshit baby Trust me, it's that real shit Talkin bout that shit you can be tellin your grandkids about y'know? I ran with a thug nigga, believe that This is for my fuckin nigga Em and the motherfuckin boys In case you wonderin, we doin this shit, hell motherfuckin yeah An ounce of that shit, sittin in yo' motherfuckin lap Now press rewind nigga
