[ INTRO ]
Damn.I must be dreamin
I can`t be dreamin. I don`t see no motherfuckin bitches I can diss
Damn. All these motherfuckin brothers around me
I know that motherfucker I know him and I know that punk
I`m in this motherfuckin county again
Feelin the bluez...
[ VERSE 1 ]
Damn in the county again another felony
2 and a half could be the strech so they tellin me shit
I ain`t wid it but I deal wid the shit
Laid back take a hit on a hunk and spit
In a safe nigga damn I ain`t wit this
Punk cops walkin by with a shit list
Going down for a bronko with a big old G
Stuck his ass with the 4 cause he`s fuckin with P
Only time on my hand and its killin me
Gettin punked by the motherfuckin deputy
Keep your shoulder on the wall niggas don`t look back
because I`m black they think a brother don`t know how to act
All the gangsters gangster don`t be tricked
The nigga tryin to be yo friend but you might get picked
Or get faded you`ll be cool playa friend
Saggin you up to get up in you ass
Fucked up livin as a number
Shit I gotta make it so I pipe down
Cold chillin in the county where a punk gets clowned
[ CHORUS ]
Now I`m dressed in the county bluez
Cause in the county you know everybody
Now I`m dressed in the county bluez
Damn another felony thats what they tellin me
[ VERSE 2 ]
In the county bluez I refused to be a sucker
And hold my breath for a punk motherfucker
Yo a damned gangster in the system of hell again
Where men beat men and men fuck men
Six in the mornin called on a roof top
Callin my number as I stand with my hands locked
To a fool who did a 187 yo life is a bitch
In the county its like death row
Punk ass deputies talk like they all that
I stock on the ground if I talk I get ratpacked
Yeah you gotta play their game or get fucked up
Put in the box like a dog you get locked up
Yeah they call us niggas they diss us and they talk shit
Put us in a cell with a nigga holdin a hard dick
Yeah I pulled a ???? and I puff on it
I got a letter from Shay with I love you on it
Damn another day of this I might a-walk
Fools gettin shanked and hunged in a shower hall
Havik I`m doin my time with the crazy fools
Yo I`m dressed in these county bluez
[ CHORUS ]
Man I`m tired of these motherfuckin deputies
Tellin me to put my hands in my pockets
and my shoulders on the wall
And my bitch ain`t even brought me my wet ?photo? yet
Man I`m tired of these bluez
[ VERSE 3 ]
Home again lover G in the premises
Kickin ass is my everyday business
You check me cause on the streets I`m cool
But your the county off known to bring to change a fool
On the streets I`m a G in the county I`m O.G.
E to the E from the S.C.C.
Shackled down because I`m out to fuck son
Punk motherfuckers with the 9 to try son
Stupid ass gangs on the nigga you hate the law
But we`ll see who pushed off the shore
Look I`m 23 and my problem is this
I beat a bitch down and a bitch felt this
Know I`m in a cell where I flow shit
Makin niggas bent over for some pole shit
Niggas play me for crackin a young stupid ass cell mate
Turned out tryin to perv a tray
In the county you dare if you do what you don`t do
So one might try you or you might slide through
The system smooth but fuck with
But in the county I`m down for this bullshit
Yeah...........
[ CHORUS ]
Damn. You mean to tell me I`m still in this motherfuckin county
This shit is crazy. I guess Imma learn and deal with this fucked
up ass shit
Life in the county jail.
My dumb hoe still ain`t brought my wet ?photo? yet
Everytime I call home.
That fucked up ass hoe ain`t at home
And where she is
The bitch want me to sell my collect car
But I ........I guess you`ll respect that shit
When you in the county
Feelin these fucked up ass bluez
Feelin the bluez
