Tupac Feat. Yaki Kadafi Soon As I Get Home Lyrics
            [2Pac]
        
            Dear baby its me again,stuck inside this max pen
            trying to pay my debt for all my sins.
            See this penatentery time be so heavy on my mind
            at times its like im living just to die.
            I'm living in hell,stuck in my jail cell,stranded in the county jail
            waiting for my chance to post bail.
            I wanna be paid in large stacks,i mash in fast Jags, i blast
            and wonder how long will i last.
            My memories fade when im intoxicated,busters be shady
            so im dumping on cowards daily,we never faded.
            I know i said it all before but now i mean it
            visions of you and me ballin,so crystal clear i seen it
            Even though you mad at me youll be glad to see the strategy
            of making these chips come so easily
            I max out in the morning baby, life is good
            me and you against the whole hood
            Soon as i get home
        
            [chorus 2Pac]
            Grab my gat,locate my comrads
            Lets get my enimies,not knowing im coming back
            Go get the money out the safe,its time to turn the streets to a war zone
            Soon as i get home
        
            [2Pac]
        
            Sittin here looking at pictures of me and you living
            but now your out in the world,while im twisted in prison
            Love letters come daily,words of perfection
            you send me money and news clips,beggin for some s__ and..
            Stay wide open,keep yours eyes peeled
            and my advice you keep it real or you can die squeelin
            Plus i never have to worry about a visit,cause your there daily
            guards trying to get your number, you dont dare tell me
            Tounge kissing,steady humpin,trying to touch orsomthin
            before the co. and the warden jump in,frontin
            Late night reminicing,everbodys quiet
            i think somthings in the air,prepare for the riot
            It's padlocks and my socks,steel from the bedframe
            i touch 'em with thug love, and then let they heads ring
            Started a war but now im gone
            release me to the streets in the morning its on
            Soon as i get home
        
            [chorus]
        
            [verse 3 kadafi]
        
            Since you been gone my whole life's been like a game a cee-lo
            thinking big like that kid from Ceno,
            fulfilling my dreams on the streets like Nino,
            Brown, the whole town be shook up
            and me and momma surviving depends on how many rocks a young n____ cook up
            Narcotics got drafted,seen them n____s you blasted
            wanting me in a casket,on the grind, caught in traffic
            Yea n____ i heard, lil mu gave em word
            you get parolled on the 3rd, it's all love lookin ???
            We out here frontin,still care but all about nothin
            but double o's what im wantin and im trying to see sumpthin that
            we aint never had
            luxury life results living bad,
            tricks of the trade,
            s___ shoulda been taught by dad
            But learned through the crew,thats just between me and you
            and once we lock this s___ down, aint a thing they can do
            Meanwhile ill stay waiting by the phone
            hoping ill get the call, telling a n____ that you home.
        
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