Back N Da Hood

Mac Dre

Another sleepless night in Fresno Jail 
I got a federal hold and I can't even bail 
Eyes wide open like a dope fiend geeked 
I need some cock hella bad I need to be free 
Steady dreaming about wrecking guts and cock 
Laying on my bunk busting nuts in socks 
Celly on top bunk knock smooth out 
Snoring mothafucka I should just shout 
And wake his ass up cause I can't sleep 
If a nigga had a way a nigga would creep 
And make a clean break but that's just a dream fake 
This can't be real, man, it all seems fake 
3 am and it's time to E-A-T 
Cold cream of wheat and a lunch in a B-A-G 
This shit is the pits, man, how worse will it get, man 
I need to be N Da Hood, straight getting a grit, man... 

I'm missing the crew, the dope fiends too 
I'm writing this rap, there's nothing else to do 
Cause home is a place that it seem I won't go 
Sleeping in a cell with some fools I don't know 
Dope fiends that just don'y got no... 
Sense and fince to get shipped to Wasco 
I'm stuck like chuck way down south 
When I need to be at home with a joint in my mouth 
Smoking and choking on some hurt cha dick weed 
I just can't wait to straight perk and get key'd 
I need to be N Da Hood straight swinging tight ones 
Burning long rubber on the black and white ones... 

Back N Da Hood sound so good 
They won't set bail but I wish they would 
I P-R-A-Y every D-A-Y 
Asking to get back to the B-A-Y 
But every court date they keep detaining me 
On punk ass charges they keep arraining me 
At first I thought I'd have to spank you 
But Detective Nichleman, I'd like to thank you 
You put me on the news and tried to spread that lie 
Then record sales jumped to an all time high 
Why rob a bank when a nigga can spit? 
I need to be N Da Hood cause I ain't did shit 
Every damn day my tapes are sold 
I make more money than the bank can hold 
And though I might can't bail out... 
This punk ass jail house 
I'll just kick back and watch my mail sprout... 

Plenty of time for a nigga to think 
But all I can think of is dank and drank 
On jail walls my name is carving 
Waiting on comissary, man, I'm starving 
Ten black brothas and fifty julios 
I just can't wait to hit the studios 
And let fools know about the set up 
These punk police won't let up 
They trying to keep me down and keep me in a ditch 
But the only thing they doing is making me rich 
They painted a picture of a ruthless villain 
Told all my fans that I was stealing 
Jealous mothafuckas, I never steal 
I make more money than you never will 
Mac Dre arrested for attempted heist 
The mothafucking feds ain't nothing nice 
They said I was the one doing all this shit 
But banks just keep on getting hit 
Feds trying to send a nigga up the creek 
But Dre ain't worried cause the case is week 
They say I'm the one calling all the shots 
But fuck them feds and fuck them cops 
And to that punk mothafucka Detective Nic Dic 
Hear me loud and clear, fool: suck my big dick
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