Habitual Criminal

Hey Carlos you got a letter today

What is this? Some more warrants or some shit?

I don't know

It looks like another letter from one of your buddies in the penitentiary

Oh yeah this my boy

Let's see what's poppin on the other side of the fence

Say homey

Pass that scooby dooby please don't be a hog

Let's roll all the windows up and get lost in the fog

Poppin sells feels swell burn my finger nails

It's Christmas time so I'm banging screwed up Jingle Bells

Happy trails cooking quails strangers in the night

Voodoo spells look who sells slanging on my bike

My master bedroom comes alive I see 'em in the walls

My house was built with more yellow bricks

Than the fucking Wizard of Oz

People say that it's the easiest money a man can make

But you try facing death everyday or the freedom that the cops can take

Beautiful kids making honor roll

Ten years later they on parole

Habitual criminal

Back in the pen cause that's all they know

As he reads what's in the note

His freedom only comes in an envelope

An envelope, and envelope

His freedom only comes in an envelope

To my **** flippin bricks watch out for the law

I slang everything but all I do is weed and alcohol

I keep a gat in every place that you could ever think

I dream of people kicking down my door that's why I never blink

I'm from Hillwood and you can ask anyone who knows me well

I sleep with one eye open and I'm paranoid as hell

I seen good friends come and go victims of the game

Some dead, some didn't have the time to flush it down the drain

My life is so remarkable it's a miracle that I'm here

I just spent 15 thousand bucks on a brand new chandaleir

Beautiful kids making honor roll

Ten years later they on parole

Habitual criminal

Back in the pen cause that's all they know

As he reads what's in the note

His freedom only comes in an envelope

An envelope, and envelope

His freedom only comes in an envelope

Bang bang bang, boom boom boom

23 hoes in your homies bedroom

Nah nah nah nah, ooh la la

Told you not to fuck wit dada

Now as you skip to my lou

You gonna make me fuck you off on the cool

Mad at the world cause your money won't stack

Can't rap homey don't nobody want that

Eenie meenie miney mo

Grab a ho by the throat

I'ma have to wash your mouth out with soap

I'ma soldier, strike like a cobra

Muthafucking libra, born in October

Somebody shoulda told ya

I fuck with killas

Peace to my neighbors chilling up in garden villas

I'm a damn fool, I'ma muthfucking trip

Why you **** keep bumping your dick sucking lips

Now have you ever seen a man wearing pantyhose

Then watch me as I put 'em over my face and go kill me some hoes

Beautiful kids making honor roll

Ten years later they on parole

Habitual criminal

Back in the pen cause that's all they know

As he reads what's in the note

His freedom only comes in an envelope

An envelope, and envelope

His freedom only comes in a fucking envelope