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    [Intro]
    You have a call from an inmate in a correctional facility
    Inmate, state your name (Darren)
    This phone call may be monitered and recorded
    Press 3 if you accept the charges, if not hang up

    [Ludacris]
    To my cousin Darren Ranch - stay up homie
    To my brother Chris Butler - stay up homie
    If you locked in the box keep makin it through
    Do your time (do your time) don't let your time do you
    To my brother Mikey Mike - stay up homie
    To my cuz J.B. - stay up homie
    If you locked in the box keep makin it through
    Do your time (do your time) don't let your time do you

    You lookin at a man that would
    die for his daughter, just to let her breathe
    And I'd definitely die for Jesus cause he died for me
    Give my eyes to Stevie Wonder just to see what he's seen
    But then I'd take 'em right back to see Martin Luther's dream
    I'd dream that I could tell Martin Luther we made it
    But half of my black brothers are still incarcerated
    Locked up in a cell block, lost from the shell shock
    Some sold they soul, others used to sell rocks
    Look up in my mailbox, I get letters from my cuz
    and every week said he wanna hit the streets
    But he never struck a deal cause his mouth will never squeal
    Put some money on his books and help him out with his appeal
    Send some pictures of the fam and nasty pics of Shawnna
    If you ever have to leave I got your mother AND your daughter
    Born in this way of livin and our youth is stuck
    To be safe it's safe to say the justice system's FUCKED up!

    If you doin 25 to life - stay up homie
    I got your money on ice so - stay up homie
    If you locked in the box keep makin it through
    Do your time (do your time) don't let your time do you
    All my peoples in the pit - stay up homie
    And until you hit the bricks - stay up homie
    If you locked in the box keep makin it through
    Do your time (do your time) don't let your time do you

    [Beanie Sigel]
    Until I went to jail you couldn't tell me, I ain't seen it all
    That box, a motherfucker - it could stress a nigga balls
    Especially when you broke and home base ain't acceptin your calls
    And you don't hear your name when it's mail time
    Caught in damn jailhouse barbers pushin back on your hairline
    Fuckin {?} will have you stuck in that pill line
    Your bitch miss the V-I this weekend
    The food in your locker keeps shrinkin, your celly feet stinkin
    The canteen ran out of menthols
    Can't see how grown men wash other men drawers
    Niggaz play the phone room reckless and get hit with new indictments
    Talkin about old connects and new prices
    Stress'll take a young nigga, give him an old face
    Or stress'll take a dumb nigga, give him a new case
    That shit I used to tell my walkie
    Lil' Itchy, all he did was smoke weed and drink coffee
    I know he miss me

    [Beanie Sigel + (Ludacris)]
    To my man Lil' Nell (stay up homie)
    To my man Steve P (stay up homie)
    If you locked in the box keep makin it through
    Do your time (do your time) don't let your time do you
    To my man Paul Selene (stay up homie)
    To Abdul McKeith (stay up homie)
    Until I see you in the streets keep makin it through
    Do your time (do your time) don't let your time do you

    [Pimp C]
    Uhh, if your people locked up you need to send 'em some shit
    Cause it's never too late to stop bein a bitch
    A magazine and some pictures is a nigga's whole world
    When I was down them niggaz fell out so I'm ridin with the girls
    Cause they got mo' heart, than them fake ass dudes
    They send no letters, no books, and no money for no food
    Cause commissary is so very necessary
    It's so close to bein slavery, in Texas nigga it's scary
    I reached out to C-Murder right before I came home
    And when him home, let me go I make sure that his books was on
    And three months later that nigga came home too
    Ain't +No Limit+ to this shit cause now his dream's comin +Tru+
    I'ma keep ridin with Bun cause UGK will never stop
    And I'ma stand up for my partner, steady let them off a lot (yeah)
    Biatch, and I'm as trill as you can be
    They scream "Free Pimp C" but not see the pimp free (here I go)

    [Ludacris] C-Murder!

    [C-Murder]
    Wake up, roll call, another day gone by
    Now put a 'X' on November 25 I'm still alive
    Open the dead roll balls
    Now this dead man walkin parkin million dollar cars
    It's slavery, hard labor, catch the feel
    Redneck on the hearse while you walk, it's real
    With a shotgun, burnin at the back of your dome
    300 years left, my dawg ain't never comin home
    One fight, dude got stabbed, he lost the nine
    Almost died, in Camp Jay{?} nigga, ride or cry
    Cream has suicide attempts, Precious took his own life
    White boys can't handle the pain at night
    You gotta fight for your shoes, or get your ass shook
    And walk around with lipstick, and a pocketbook
    You all in bitch, sit down when you piss
    Sweet ass, you a ho, watch I blow you a kiss (mwah)

    [C-Murder + (Ludacris)]
    To my cousin Jimmy Watson (stay up homie)
    To my homeboy Mack (stay up homie)
    If you locked in the box keep makin it through
    Do your time (do your time) don't let your time do you

    [Pimp C + (Ludacris)]
    To my nigga Pharoahe (stay up homie)
    To my nigga Z-Ro (stay up homie)
    If you're locked in the box keep makin it through
    Do your time (do your time) don't let your time do you
    To the king Larry Hoover (stay up homie)
    To my partner Shan-O you gotta (stay up homie)
    If you're locked in the box keep makin it through
    Do your time (do your time) don't let your time do you

    [Ludacris]
    To the homeboy Shyne - stay up homie
    To my nigga Mystikal - stay up homie
    If you locked in the box keep makin it through
    Do your time (do your time) don't let your time do you

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