[Talking]
Caught up
Dirty Game
Nigga I deal wit it though, you know
Shit ain't easy out there on them streets boy, you know
y'all niggaz watch yo ass boy, hold it down, fo'sho

[Chorus]
They got me down but it ain't no thang
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
Got a nigga cased over so much game
And everybody goin through the same ole thang x2

[JT Money]
What up dogg hope you chillin 'cause I ain't
I wish I could be out with the boys but I can't
I really don't know what kinda time a nigga facin
can't get a bond 'cause I ain't cooperatin
So ima strap down they gone take me for a ride
You'll look out for my shit while a nigga on the inside
Been here before so it really ain't shit
You'll let me know what's goin on in the streets and what's sum flix
Probably get a buzz when I think you got this letter
Shit is at it's worse and it can only get better
I be holla'n at my lawyer and he be tryin to work su'um
But I ain't copin out shit 'cause they ain't got nothin
Just maintain'n here waitin for a court date
don't need no loot becuz my commecery straight
And give a wussup to the boys 'round the way
I'm shootin you this kite on the 9th day of May
My dogg had a be -day I hope his shit was straight
But when I hit the streets it'll be to late to celebrate
Just hold the fort down 'cause your boy gone be alright
Right now I'm doin 500 pushups e'vrynite
My shit be on tight feelin like my shit gone burst
And I'm lock down on nigga merc from off the turf
That nigga dats jus (???) tell the boys peace
A couple otha niggaz we know from off the street
I would say they names but you prolly wouldn't know em
But I bet chu'd recognize these cats if you saw em
We got shit locked so you know your dogg straight
I'll write you page 2 when we take a smoke break nigga wut

[Chorus]
They got me down but it ain't no thang
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
Got a nigga cased over so much game
And everybody goin through the same ole thang x2

[JT Money]
Yea boy nigga back afta I smoked 1
And this FD fuckin see shit ain't no joke son
They have a nigga locked down all day
And the only outside a nigga see is the hallway
No bitchez
You know da ones they got on the streets in pictures
The whole thing operatin on snitchez, witchez
Why I don't talk bout mah case
You nosey ass niggaz tryin to be up in a nigga'z face
Muthafuckaz better back off me
These niggaz try to act soft, (???) in they rooms tryin to jackoff
Poor fucka run around and catch a new charge
To many niggaz flaw talkin bout how dey live large
And to use the fone it be a long line
But I just whup oneofdez wannabes down before they fone time
'cause ima be here a lot more days
And ain't nothin up in this thang but niggaz and o-yay's
And a couple crackaz who robbed banks
Da otha day my nigga swallowed some balloons and got a nigga dank
We was gettin all serious on the rec y'all
Gotta be careful 'cause them guards be sweatin hard
Or them jealous ass gramps might snitch
So ya gotta break em a lil picture get shook down
These muthafuckas out to keep me
But I'm shill 'cause I still my ole girl weekly
Wit my lil sisters and my 2 kids
But I'm out boy I gotta do this bid I'm holla though
catch y'all niggaz on the turf

[Chorus]
They got me down but it ain't no thang
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
Got a nigga cased over so much game
And everybody goin through the same ole thang x2

[JT Money]
Boy I can't wait to get up out this shit
This muthafuckin institution life's a bitch
Police tell you when to eat and sleep
Shit jus creep a nigga miss the streets
Always get strip searched right out the vizo
Lost that right 'cause I slapped up my hizo
Fuck that nigga ain't about dis shit
A nigga gotta stay the fuck out this bitch
Know what I'm sayin

[Chorus]
They got me down but it ain't no thang
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
Got a nigga cased over so much game
And everybody goin through the same ole thang (4X)

Writer : JEFFREY "JT MONEY" THOMPKINS, KEVIN BRIGGS
Copyright : Lyrics © WINDSWEPT HOLDINGS LLC