Papoose, Prodigy of Mobb Deep - Prisoner lyrics

Attention the Following inmates
When names are called will be transferred
Due to overcrowded conditions

What am I doing?
Have been serving time for five long years
Got no trial in sight
Cause just as they all talk
About just keeps my mind

The D's lied on the stand
"I'm going down this time"
Tell the kids I won't be home for a while
Tell Mom don't stress, it'll go by fast
Get my last piece of sex
Before they ship my ass
Process it, down state my stomach on the gate
Some Rikers island chicken
The last thing I ate
Break a breaker, 1-9, 911
They called the cops on me
They supposed to be thugs
No honor in the hood
How are they all snakes?
That's crazy fuck it! it is what it was
Get these years over with
Get a little size on me
Make peace with God and grow mentally
Pie peter a few niggas up
We take a few losses
We hard headed, we fight till we nauseas
And yeah I want to go home but we
Ain't going nowhere for a long time bro
In fact

Coney Island, blood in the sand
Raised fire with some niggas
Over nickels and grams
Think you gettin' busy
You given the business a scram
Look over your shoulder
See the nigga ripping your man
Police run up on the scene
He tripping like "Damn!"
He don't know who did it
He keep it official a man
Looking for the weapon
You wondering if you should have ran
Holding the razor so tight that
It's ripping your hand
When was the last time that you
Had to sit on a stand?
Did you stand with the defendant's
Or the witnesses' stand?
Get a wake call crowded can't
Split with your fam shaking like Jelly
Cause you never been in a jam
All of my niggas clock digit's
Cock biscuit's and blam
They should call us sheep skin cause
We live on the lamb gun charge
Bailed out that's a fact and all that
They should call your album snitch
Cause you ratted on that

What am I doing?
Have been serving time for five long years
Got no trial in sight
Cause just as they all talk
About just keeps my mind
(I'm Not A Prisoner! No, no)