Bizzy Bone - Before I Go (REAL lyrics) (The Gift)

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You have been sentenced to 567 years.
I ain't even do nothing, What the fuck ya'll thinkin?
This is bullshit!

Before I go,
whoa...

(Momma) My mind on sellin this marijuana, God.
I do what I wanna, but God they won't gimme a job.
I scream and I holla, and even tried to stop the cops,
block my getaway. (tchhhh, stop it)

I know I'm sellin chop chops God, when they send me away.
Only tear drops waitin for drama, cuz I'm scared.
The streets may be hideous, but the heat was pretty.
Kid many die, city wide, when we ride,

Out to the nitty gritty, slide through the system, oblige.
Rip me of my pride, I don't think I'm gonna make it alive.
Cuz if I do, I'll be institutionalized, thugged out.
Ever since Pac died,

I know what thugs is all about.
Make a sacrifice for Christ, these motherfuckas never could kill me twice
(kill me twice, ha ha)
And crack pipes on the playground, (playground 4x).
Chorus:
(Before I go) Now before I go to jail, ya'll
Hell naw, don't let em put me in a cell lord,
(Before I go) Praise God now, before I go to jail ya'll.
Hell naw, don't let em put me in a cell lord, praise God now.

(Before I go) Now before I go to jail, ya'll
Hell naw, don't let em put me in a cell lord,
(Before I go) Praise God now, before I go to jail (go to jail 6x).
As I sit in this jail cell, hell.
Readin the mail momma sent to me, I can tell she gettin weary.
Where my daddy at? I don't give a... (fuck)
Nigga don't call me when this money stacks,
Duckin the killas every day.

When I love that Bone Thug, brand new.
I always been with God, but it's God with you.
I keep hearin these voices,
Heaven or Hell are my choices.
And sinister voices on my soul
And Hennessy was the ointment. (See!)

Satan still the enemy, never been a friend of me.
Especially in the fast lane.
I can't pretend to be an angel when I'm only a servant,
Constant in service to the one and only,
Undisputed with common courtesy.
None of ya'll could have been worse than me.

I sold things that I ain't proud of,
I won't even mention the power.
See the hour is gettin nearer and if I died today,
I died a happy man, God bless the family.
Chorus:
(Before I go) Now before I go to jail, ya'll
Hell naw, don't let em put me in a cell lord,
(Before I go) Praise God now, before I go to jail ya'll.
Hell naw, don't let em put me in a cell lord, praise God now.

(Before I go) Now before I go to jail, ya'll
Hell naw, don't let em put me in a cell lord,
(Before I go) Praise God now, before I go to jail (go to jail 6x).
Damn, nobody sent me twenty dollars,
And my baby's momma is scared to kiss me,
You don't miss me. I don't blame her, I made it to be.
Family keep on dissin me.

And got a letter, I'm hoping to die quickly, hoping to die swiftly.
I'm gonna take all these niggas with me,
And keep on tempting me.
And the Warden wonder why I don't cry.

Cuz they sentenced me 520 years,
What the fuck is five more?
What am I here for? Cuz I was blasting at the 5-0.

Lil brethren blowin up,
My niggas growin up, throwin up, gang signs.
And I was praying at the same time.

I tell em slow it up, "Hell naw".
Then don't you wind up in this hell hole.
If I could do it all again, but now I'm becoming a man.

Learning in prison, all these criminals,
Ya'll don't know how the fuck they living.
But I ain't giving up reading the Bible everyday.
And only God can save me, ya'll be brave.
Chorus (2x):
(Before I go) Now before I go to jail, ya'll
Hell naw, don't let em put me in a cell lord,
(Before I go) Praise God now, before I go to jail ya'll.
Hell naw, don't let em put me in a cell lord, praise God now.

(Before I go) Now before I go to jail, ya'll
Hell naw, don't let em put me in a cell lord,
(Before I go) Praise God now, before I go to jail (go to jail 6x).
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