Master P

Master P - Hands Of A Dead Man lyrics

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As they shackled and chained me for a murder case
 Out the hood on my way to CYA
 And from CYA to the Pembrooke
 If they find the murder weapon I get 10 more
 But just like a g I remained calm
 No witnesses a few more weeks I'll be going home
 But as the fucking police car drove off g
 I started thinking about my motherfucking family
 About the dope game must of been the wrong move
 I still here my pops saying nigga stay in school
 But once you shackled and chained ain't no turning back
 You get in front of the judge nigga you can tell your facts
 I fell asleep in the back of the cop car
 Woke up ?? bout a mothafucking phone call
 And as they booked me I had a mouthful of crack
 And when I shit tonight bitch I'm gone get it back
 I must be daydreaming I'm thinking about my bitch
 Til this motherfucker woke me up and cough quick
 And as they checked me butt naked and balls dangling
 With 50 other motherfuckers in the shower saying


 Yo man check this out
 You gotta sleep with one eye open and one eye closed fool
 This your first time in jail nigga gone need some friends
 By the way youngster what's your name



 [Verse-2]

 You can call me killer on the streets its the dopeman
 And like Scarface you gotta let your nuts hang
 I put my glock up to a fool don't move g
 See in 94 suckers catching lugies
 But ain't nobody tripping on the black man
 You either learn to dope deal or you gang bang
 See in the ghetto a life don't mean shit
 And most blacks they don't know about politics
 And once you marked for death than your ass is smoked
 Cause niggas dying young in the ghetto
 Gang banging that can get you 40 to life
 So choose your casket red, blue or white
 And once you gone ain't no motherfucking coming back
 The way you live is the way you gone die black
 Glocks pulled on this sucker for selling dope
 Nigga owe me money so you know he gotta go
 Fucking with my stash I'm gone kick that ass
 Spend 17 rounds as they stuff him in a bodybag
 Even though I know I'm living fucking ignorant
 I guess that's the shit that got me in the pen
 But since I'm in, I guess I got to hold my ground
 Make a second case so motherfuckers ?? down
 Hit the weights on a motherfucking daily basis
 And keep my mouth closed and always remember faces
 Cause once you in jail you ain't nothing but a number black
 You never know when the fucker going to call you back
 I'd rather sleep in some motherfucking quick sand
 They killed my celly have you ever held the hands of a dead man

 (Chorus x4)
 Have you ever held the hand of a dead man
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