5th Ward Boys Concrete Hell Lyrics

I aint born in the m____fucking penitentiary coz a n____ escaped
this for all them m____fucking n____z who on that m____fucking privacy union
all the real gh n____z on the Darington unioun
and real murdering age n____z on the coalfield union
all them n____z thats on death row, n____z stay up
now peek what these m____fucking Fifth Ward Boyz coming from

Checkers on my feet as I creep thru a long line of drugdealaz and killaz
thugz, riffers and hoodlums, og's and nooboots
lookin at me mean wanting to point a finger
thinking I'm comin behind these walls to be a winner
they got me f___ed up just because am black down and still a souldier
ain't gonna be one till am much older
but these riffers got me caught up in a cross so i louse
callin some big pink m____fucker bouts
aint that a b____ [b_____] i never thought that s___ would go this way
E-rock the stupid punk and 1995 slave
I fold ma nuts coz these fingers got me trippin daily
i made a shade just in case these foolz wanna fade me
this lifestyle aint much different from the hood so
you can eat but pick the scars later on my throat
i seen a bunch of n____z comin here like heroes
i seen a bunch of n____z turned into some straight hoes
am too strong for a suicide
i rather lay my timer like a jig unless they kill me
third block fifteenth cell
representing Fifth Rard, in this Concrete Hell

You know these homes got me canned in a cell
never thought that i would be in jail for another n____, but now i am
and i can still hear the judge when he said 25
see ma mamma cry now am f___ed up inside
am in the wrong place at the wrong time
hoping it's a dream and i wake up at any time
only 17 when i came in now am 24
doing day for day i gots to do me 18 more
collect calls keep me talking to ma son
tell him daddy love him and i won't be gone for long
talk to all ma hoez and ma b____es and ma n____z
tell em sis a peach you know a n____ mission
tryina maintain keep the strain out ma brain
gotta box of game and a number for a name
342036 is ma id number
my head is f___ed up coz the prison took me under
a stright G looking up to the OG
tryin to beat game like the Gs before me
and now am living life in a cell
trying not to lose ma mind, in this Concrete Hell

I was sentenced to life without parole in a day
am sitting in my 6 5 8 with ma focus on half way
the warden and the boss wants to show love n____
Aaron Hood n____ wants to show love
but i came at ya, push ya, kiss a n____ s___
refresh the game around and let a n____ turn me b____
so i grab the anger with a slanger n____z thought i was crazy
mean mugging b____ couldn't change the way i acts
am falling yo am locked down harrased out
push me over to the edge, losing blood when i passed out
the walls are closing in and am curling in a corner
silent, ready to cause a riot in a dialect
a n____ gets stuck in this b____
keep him catching a chase coz a murderer never never heard of ya
everybodys all for self, you cant do another n____z time
watch the shank and read the shadow line
a n____ was just denied by parole
so am down to do n____ in the hole for sure
flashbacks hit a n____ well
320 stitches left but OG stranded in this Concrete Hell