Artist/Band:
2Pac
Lyrics for Song: Soon As I Get Home
Lyrics for Album: Pac's Life [2006]
[2Pac]
Dear baby its me again,stuck inside this max pen
trying to pay my debt for all my sins.
See this penatentery time be so heavy on my mind
at times its like im living just to die.
I'm living in hell,stuck in my jail cell,stranded in the county jail
waiting for my chance to post bail.
I wanna be paid in large stacks,i mash in fast Jags, i blast
and wonder how long will i last.
My memories fade when im intoxicated,busters be shady
so im dumping on cowards daily,we never faded.
I know i said it all before but now i mean it
visions of you and me ballin,so crystal clear i seen it
Even though you mad at me youll be glad to see the strategy
of making these chips come so easily
I max out in the morning baby, life is good
me and you against the whole hood
Soon as i get home
[chorus 2Pac]
Grab my gat,locate my comrads
Lets get my enimies,not knowing im coming back
Go get the money out the safe,its time to turn the streets to a war zone
Soon as i get home
[2Pac]
Sittin here looking at pictures of me and you living
but now your out in the world,while im twisted in prison
Love letters come daily,words of perfection
you send me money and news clips,beggin for some sex and..
Stay wide open,keep yours eyes peeled
and my advice you keep it real or you can die squeelin
Plus i never have to worry about a visit,cause your there daily
guards trying to get your number, you dont dare tell me
Tounge kissing,steady humpin,trying to touch orsomthin
before the co. and the warden jump in,frontin
Late night reminicing,everbodys quiet
i think somthings in the air,prepare for the riot
It's padlocks and my socks,steel from the bedframe
i touch 'em with thug love, and then let they heads ring
Started a war but now im gone
release me to the streets in the morning its on
Soon as i get home
[chorus]
[verse 3 kadafi]
Since you been gone my whole life's been like a game a cee-lo
thinking big like that kid from Ceno,
fulfilling my dreams on the streets like Nino,
Brown, the whole town be shook up
and me and momma surviving depends on how many rocks a young nigga cook up
Narcotics got drafted,seen them niggas you blasted
wanting me in a casket,on the grind, caught in traffic
Yea nigga i heard, lil mu gave em word
you get parolled on the 3rd, it's all love lookin ???
We out here frontin,still care but all about nothin
but double o's what im wantin and im trying to see sumpthin that
we aint never had
luxury life results living bad,
tricks of the trade,
shit shoulda been taught by dad
But learned through the crew,thats just between me and you
and once we lock this shit down, aint a thing they can do
Meanwhile ill stay waiting by the phone
hoping ill get the call, telling a nigga that you home
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