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
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