paroles de chanson Soon As I Get Home - Tupac Shakur featuring Yaki Kadafi feat. Yaki Kadafi
Soon
as
I
get
home
Soon
as
I
get
home
Dear
baby,
it's
me
again,
stuck
inside
this
max
pen
Tryin'
to
pay
me
debt
for
all
my
sins
See,
these
penatentary
times
be
so
heavy
on
my
mind
At
times
it's
like
I'm
livin'
just
to
die
I'm
livin'
in
hell,
stuck
in
my
jail
cell,
stranded
in
the
county
jail
Waitin'
for
my
chance
to
post
bail
I
wanna
be
paid
in
large
stacks,
and
mash
in
fast
jags
I
blast
and
wonder
how
long
will
I
last
My
memories
fade
when
I'm
intoxicated,
busters
are
shady
So
I'm
dumpin'
on
cowards
crazy
whenever
faded
I
know
I
said
it
all
before,
but
now
I
mean
it
Visions
of
me
and
you
ballin',
so
crystal
clear
I
seen
it
Even
tho
you
mad
at
me,
you'll
be
glad
to
see
the
strategy
Of
makin'
these
chicks
cum
so
easily
I
max
out
in
the
morning,
baby
life
is
good
Me
and
you
against
the
whole
hood,
soon
as
I
come
home
Grab
my
straps,
locate
my
comrades
Let's
get
my
enemies
not
knowin'
I'm
comin'
back
(Soon
as
I
get
home)
Go
get
the
money
out
the
safe
It's
time
to
turn
the
streets
into
a
war
zone
Soon
as
I
get
home
Sittin'
here
lookin'
at
pictures
of
me
and
you
livin'
But
now
you
out
in
the
world,
while
I'm
twistin'
in
prison
Love
letters
come
daily,
words
of
affection
You
send
me
money
and
nude
flicks
beggin'
for
some
sexin'
Stay
wide
open,
keep
yo
eyes
peeled
And
my
advice
is
keep
it
real
or
you
can
die
squelin'
Plus
I
never
had
to
worry
'bout
a
visit,
'cause
you're
there
daily
Guard
tryin'
to
get
ya
number,
you
don't
dare
tell
me
Tongue
kissin',
steady
humpin',
tryin'
to
touch
up
something
Before
the
C-O
in
the
corner
jump
in,
frontin'
Late
night
reminiscencin'
everybody's
quiet
I
think
somethings
in
the
air,
prepare
for
the
riot
It's
padlocks
in
my
socks,
steel
from
the
bed
springs
I
touch
'em
with
thug
love
and
then
let
they
heads
ring
Started
a
war,
but
now
I'm
gone
Release
me
to
the
streets
in
the
morning,
it's
on
soon
as
I
get
home
Grab
my
gat,
locate
my
comrades
Let's
get
my
enemies,
not
knowing
I'm
coming
back
(Soon
as
I
get
home)
Let's
get
the
money
out
the
safe
It's
time
to
turn
the
streets
to
a
war
zone
soon
as
I
get
home
So
keep
it
goin',
my
whole
life's
been
like
a
game
of
Cee-low
Thinkin'
big
like
they
keep
to
me
no
feelings,
my
dreams
like
Nino
Brown
the
whole
town
be
shook
up,
and
me
and
momma
Survived
the
pick
up,
how
many
rocks
I
made
to
cook
up
Narcotics
got
traffic,
seen
them
niggaz
you
blasted
Wantin'
me
in
a
casket,
on
a
ground,
kind
of
plastic
Yeah,
nigga
I
heard
you,
Lil'
Moe
gave
the
words
You
get
paroled
on
the
3rd,
you
sold
love,
we
out
here
frontin'
Still
here
but
all
about
nothing,
but
double
O's
Is
what
I'm
wantin',
and
I'm
tryin'
to
say
something
That
we
ain't
never
had,
luxury
life,
results
livin'
bad
Tricks
of
the
trade,
shit
that
should've
been
taught
by
dad
But
learn,
do
the
crew,
lessons
between
me
and
you
And
once
we
lock
this
shit
down
it
ain't
a
thing
they
can
do
Meanwhile
I
stay
waitin'
by
the
phone
Hopin'
I'll
get
a
call
tellin'
a
nigga
that
you
home
Grab
the
gat,
locate
my
comrades
Let's
get
my
enemies,
not
knowing
I'm
coming
back
Go
get
my
money
out
the
safe
It's
time
to
turn
the
streets
to
a
war
zone
soon
as
I
get
home
Grab
my
gat,
locate
my
comrades
Go
get
my
enemies,
not
knowing
I'm
coming
back
Go
get
my
money
out
the
safe
It's
time
to
turn
the
streets
to
a
war
zone
soon
as
I
get
home
Grab
my
gat,
locate
my
comrades
Let's
get
my
enemies,
not
knowing
I'm
coming
back
Go
get
my
money
out
the
safe
It's
time
to
turn
the
streets
to
a
war
zone
soon
as
I
get
home
Grab
my
gat,
locate
my
comrades
Let's
get
my
enemies,
not
knowing
I'm
coming
back
Go
get
my
money
out
the
safe
It's
time
to
turn
the
streets
to
a
war
zone
soon
as
I
get
home
Grab
my
gat,
locate
my
comrades
Go
get
my
enemies,
not
knowing
I'm
coming
back
Go
get
my
money
out
the
safe
It's
time
to
turn
the
streets
to
a
war
zone
soon
as
I
get
home
Grab
my
gat,
locate
my
comrades
Go
get
my
enemies,
not
knowing
I'm
coming
back
Go
get
my
money
out
the
safe
It's
time
to
turn
the
streets
to
a
war
zone
soon
as
I
get
home
Grab
my
gat,
locate
my
comrades
Go
get
my
enemies,
not
knowing
I'm
coming
back
Go
get
my
money
out
the
safe
It's
time
to
turn
the
streets
to
a
war
zone
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