Текст песни Intro - Jay Cube
Welcome
welcome
welcome
First
I
just
want
to
say
I
appreciate
everybody
that
come
out
tonight
Ya′l
looking
really
nice
Make
sure
you
check
out
the
bar
At
the
back
Get
yourself
a
drink
I
got
to
say
guys
I
can't
believe
we
made
it
We
here
now
Woah
Yeah
yeah
Yeah
yeah
Uh
Uh
uh
uh
uh
Yeah
Uh
uh
uh
uh
uh
Listen
Waking
up
5 in
the
morning
it′s
the
feed
up
Ounje
ti
won
le
faja
je
That's
what's
they
offer
ya
Three
days
waiting
on
this
commensary
That′s
fucked
up
Wall
to
wall
with
one
phone
call
That′s
all
That's
all
Mulla
I
don′t
what
you
owe
God
But
you
can't
pay
him
in
cash
Awon
temi
got
the
bag
Now
we
collecting
like
trash
Og
called
me
men
He
said
he
was
hurting
Afraid
I
might
let
him
down
If
I
see
him
in
person
But
hey
We
goin
get
it
Don′t
sweat
it
Been
in
this
game
for
too
long
Just
hope
I
don't
regret
it
Damn
It′s
hard
to
be
a
man
I
hope
you
understand
The
simple
things
you
want
in
life
Might
not
be
God's
plan
Originally
I
was
the
one
always
making
money
Money
Mr
owo
blow
na
Wetin
dem
been
day
call
me
Call
Me
Now
I'm
looking
out
this
window
so
small
you
can′t
see
me
See
me
It′s
like
I'm
loosing
my
mind
I
hope
I′m
Not
goin
crazy
Oh
no
Had
go
down
to
my
knees
No
I
never
pray
like
this
So
many
black
men
in
the
penetentury
Then
you
send
out
kill
us
street
Kilode
oh
Egbami
Everyday
we
have
to
bob
and
weave
Tell
me
how
we
suppose
to
live
like
this
Dropping
like
only
we
Dey
sin
now
Sitting
in
my
cell
Waiting
on
my
bail
Concrete
stinks
like
hell
Egbami
oh
I
no
fit
yell
Sitting
in
my
cell
Waiting
on
my
bail
Concrete
stinks
like
hell
Egbami
oh
I
no
fit
yell
Everyday
we
living
this
movie
My
people
suffering
and
smiling
Why
they
oppressing,
profiling
Can't
walk
around
in
my
country
And
they
killing
us
Wanna
bury
us
Wanna
sweep
us
under
the
rug
Selfish
back
biting
type
of
people
Dem
think
say
dem
Dey
run
us
I
don′t
know
about
you
But
I'm
coming
thru
wit
an
ada
I
go
sha
dem
Na
we
run
dem
Na
we
hire
dem
We
fit
sak
dem
We
fit
ban
dem
We
don
tire
Rest
na
fire
And
we
go
take
our
time
Una
go
see
walahi
That
why
I′m
in
my
corner
Thinking
bout
this
life
I
see
Thinking
bout
this
air
I
breath
Hoping
one
day
dem
go
free
me
That
why
I'm
in
my
corner
Thinking
bout
this
life
I
see
Thinking
bout
this
air
I
breath
Hoping
one
day
dem
go
free
me
se
Sitting
in
my
cell
Waiting
on
my
bail
Concrete
stinks
like
hell
Egbami
oh
I
no
fit
yell
Sitting
in
my
cell
Waiting
on
my
bail
Concrete
stinks
like
hell
Egbami
oh
I
no
fit
yell
We
no
fit
shout
again
Shout
again
Shout
again
We
no
fit
shout
again
Shout
again
Shout
again
We
No
fit
shout
again
It's
your
boy
J
A
Y
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