Mousie - No Regrets Lyrics

Lyrics No Regrets - Mousie



Ready for battle because it's on
Them doors crack, I'm in the yard, strapped, to put a bitch on his back
My boots are laced, pants rolled up when I hit the tier
Don't shed a tear because in my heart I ain't got no fear
So I ain't trippin', stayin' focused because I'm ready to ride
Straight to The Hole, packed up all my shit last night
Stayin' ready so I don't gotta get ready, mobbin' steady
Ching ching, 'bout to get my fetty (feria)
It's going down, Michael Buffer, let's get ready to rumble
Some fool got whacked, he tried to run, all he did was stumble
Payback's a bitch and on the stretcher is how you pay the piper
Everybody down, that's the word from the K-9 Sniper
And then he started bustin' blind shots up in the crowd
They start to panic because ain't nobody getting' down
He kept bustin', pop pop, until the mini pops
Somebody dropped, mother fuckers still don't wanna stop
Multiple punctures, many cuts and contusions
Ain't got a damn thing to lose so I keep on smashin' this fool
Until I feel like I got my money a bloody gurney rolling off of the yard and it ain't me
I'm on the inside looking out through these rusty bars
A life with no regrets, with no remorse, and prison-yard
And every day I keep from stressin' but not counting days
No matter how much tryin' to get me, they can't make me break
Well anyway, now it's time for us to flip the page
They cuffed me up and walked me off to the home cage
The nurse walked in and asked me if I needed treatment
I said nah then she asked me if I'd make a statement
I said fuck nah bitch just get out my face
A dick-head cop let me have it with the pepper spray
A couple more walked in and snatched me out the cage
Coughed up a loogie and spit it in the pig's face
Put up their night-sticks but didn't take off the cuffs
And whooped my ass when I tried to kick one in the nuts
They got me laid out, coughin' blood and spittin' teeth
Me on my back and I swear that I could barely breathe
The beatin' stopped then they stripped me down butt-naked
Hog-tied, disrespected but I still ain't breakin'
They didn't know that they was dealin' with a true soldado
And I gives a fuck if they tag on some Mr. Anoz
So then they took me add seg in one block
But it ain't over 'cause it can't stop and won't stop
Just another aspect of life livin' behind the walls
Too bad there are consequences every time you take the call
Now I gots to sit behind these walls that I've always hated
And here I'll sit until my 1-15's adjudicated
Stuck in a cell 23 hours every day
But I ain't trippin', gonna keep on smiling anyway
My homies tell me Mr. Mousie you's a J-Cat
51/50, you ain't got it all and that's a fact
But let's get back to the situation close at hand
For else we ride as the hour-glass fills up with sand
And as the time tick-tocks in the clock
The DA's tryin' to break me off
For stickin' one in the yard rot
But that's a croc, that accusation's got one minor flaw
It just so happens posession's 9/10's of the law
Didn't catch me dirty 'cause I ditched the piece you fuckin' Buddha
And didn't catch it on the cameras 'cause I did it smootha
And to my plead not guilty, as far as I'm concerned
So go on and drop this shit and let me do this U-turn
I won't cry or shed a tear, I'll just do my time
And I will patiently until I touch a main line
And if it's on, then go ahead and just crack my door
So I can hit this yard and get my money on some more




Mousie - Lifestyles of the Broke and Scandalous
Album Lifestyles of the Broke and Scandalous
date of release
01-01-2002




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