[00:00.00] 作曲 : WC/Sylvester Stewart[00:09.21]* car pulls up *[00:10.71]Hey fellas[00:10.92]Any of you guys seen[00:11.52]Willie Calloway?[00:12.24]Wille who, man?[00:13.98]What you talkin bout?[00:14.37]Calloway,[00:14.64]Willie Calloway[00:20.64]What this fool talkin bout?[00:21.39]Yeah If y'all think[00:23.40]I'm goin back to that mutha****a, you're crazy[00:25.44]Mutha****as [ VERSE 1: W.C. ][00:28.20]It all started on a[00:29.34]Saturday night, yo,[00:30.51]I was restin my nerves[00:32.04]Coolin at the pad, smokin herb[00:33.87]Had a show the next day, so[00:35.43]I figured[00:35.94]I'd rest Cause when[00:37.17]I throw a show,[00:37.83]I like to give it my best[00:39.15]Yo, that's when[00:39.90]I heard the telephone ring[00:41.25]It was my homie named[00:42.30]Gee, big baller from around the way[00:45.03]Said he had a party and he wanted me to come[00:47.61]And I couldn't even front, cause[00:49.23]I owed him one[00:50.07]See, Gee was a homie from a long time ago[00:52.89]When I was young, he used to let me get the rag 6-4[00:55.98]I used to sell shit with him, even went to jail with him[00:59.04]He put me down, ain't no way[01:00.48]I could forget about him[01:01.71]So now I got myself coolin at a party[01:04.08]On amp, playin dominos, drinkin[01:06.03]Bacardi Sittin at a table with some fools[01:08.88]I don't know[01:09.72]Rollin the[01:10.35]Endo, and sippin on[01:11.70]Cisco I had a feelin that just wouldn't quit[01:14.73]Bein around too many high rollers made me itch[01:17.58]I ain't the one to wear silk, so[01:19.23]I felt like a jerk[01:20.58]Cause I was the only in some jeans and a t-shirt[01:23.40]Fools kept stearin at me, lookin kinda funny[01:25.92]Big Six on the table takin all the money[01:28.80]The party was on until the drink got low[01:31.26]That's when[01:31.65]Gee slid me 10 to make a run to the sto'[01:34.26]He wanted me to roll with his homie named[01:36.48]Joe Smart baller, by the way, who drove a raggedy[01:39.03]Pinto That's when[01:40.53]I knew right then and there[01:42.18]I had a funny-ass feelin it was trouble in the air[01:45.24]Cause now[01:45.66]I'm on the roll with this bitch named[01:47.40]Joe Who wore [???] with a big-ass afro[01:51.03]Just my luck we got pulled to the side (What happened?)[01:54.78]******* in the back of the ride[01:56.13]Since I ain't a snitch,[01:57.51]I was thrown in the jailhouse[01:58.92]Doin 5 years over shit[02:00.78]I didn't know about[02:02.01]No more women, and no more shows[02:03.99]Wish I was out on a furlough [ CHORUS ][02:07.23]Time again you wanna lock me up[02:09.00]Lock me up, lock me up[02:09.75]Time again you wanna lock me up[02:10.77]A bitch like me, you wanna lock me up [ VERSE 2: W.C. ][02:23.46]So now I'm in the jailhouse gettin all swoll'[02:26.46]Doin 2 to 5 for this bitch[02:28.23]I don't know[02:29.01]Fools say jail ain't nothin to sweat[02:31.53]But if you ain't got a rep, you gotta claim your set[02:34.59]But I don't bang, y'all, so what can[02:36.51]I say? I'm just a funky rapper from around the way[02:39.96]But right in my face about a million brothers stood[02:42.57]Throwin up gangsigns, representin they neighborhood[02:45.60]Brother named[02:46.35]Black who ran the yard[02:48.00]Told me, "Bust a funky rap, and you won't need a bodyguard"[02:51.33]Don't get me wrong, y'all,[02:52.41]I'm far from soft[02:53.46]But for the next six months[02:55.02]I was rappin my ass off[02:56.49]Now here we go,[02:57.57]I had the whole jailhouse[02:59.04]Rockin back and forth, and even the wardens[03:01.80]Threw their hands in the air while[03:03.42]I bust a rhyme[03:04.68]But now the chow line, y'all, was one big showtime[03:08.10]But that's when a riot jumped off[03:10.08]And they threw me in the box for startin it off[03:12.57]They told me for the next 7 months, if[03:14.73]I laid low[03:16.32]Then I'd be egible for a furlough [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 3: W.C. ][03:29.49]Finally I'm out on a furlough[03:31.50]Back on the streets in a[03:32.91]Coupe that's sittin kinda low[03:34.86]Yo, come to find that the group[03:36.63]Low Pro done went solo[03:38.37]Now it's all aobut the[03:39.48]Maad Circle[03:40.74]I'm hangin out with[03:41.73]Tunes and[03:42.21]Coolio Drinkin out the brown paperbag, dodgin my[03:45.15]P.O. I'm only 'posed to be out for one day[03:48.36]But the judge don't know that[03:49.86]I'm a runaway[03:50.64]Something like a fugitive, but[03:52.26]I don't run,[03:53.07]I bust back, y'all[03:54.33]No more sittin in the hole eatin chew balls[03:57.24]Now I pack my bag and grab my gat[03:59.58]And have the[04:00.03]Maad Circle put me down on contract[04:02.64]And lay low like a snake in the grass[04:04.98]Change my profile and do away with the past[04:07.80]And now I'm gettin paid to be a vocalist[04:09.87]Accordin to the law, though[04:11.25]I'm wanted on a hit list[04:12.99]Crazy Tunes,[04:13.71]Coolio and[04:14.58]Gee's the[04:15.09]Maad Circle[04:15.99]And still to this day, yo,[04:17.43]I'm out on a furlough [ CHORUS ] (He's probably twenty-somethin years old And he gon' do 20, probably gon' do 20 years That's what he hollerin about, you know? Cause the guy, he's - he 20 years old You know, he in his twenties He's rude, and all that right there, you know He might - It's just like me: I came in the penitentiary when I was 22 years old You know, that's - that's the baby You know, now - now I'm 40 You see what I'm sayin? The man talkin bout he want me to do - 20 mo' years)