3 Strikes lyrics

Artist  : Hot Boys 
Song : 3 Strikes



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 [Lil Wayne]
I got popped in 94' them people caught me with
some coke
But I pleaded as a user so the judge let me go
Now I'm back on the streets with six months of
probation
Can't go out the state so I can't take no
vacation
Got to watch my conversation cause them people a
fool
Got to be in before 11 and I can't miss school
But I was talkin to that nigga sammy
Tryin to see how I'm a get these 20 bricks from
miami
On a chip phone so I'm thinking they aint tracin
mine
Two days later I'm in that place facing 99
But slim and baby bought a laywer for a half a
mil'
And he kept fightin and he got me out appeal
My niggas real
So I know I got to play it light
I gotta watch what I do cause I'm on my second
strike
But if I ever fall agian I'm history
So I'm a keep everything low so they cant get to
me
3 strikes nigga

[Chorus]
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues

[Turk]
Look
If they pop you nigga fo sho you goin ride
The judge aint playin they givin you 99
They dont giva f**k who you is they dont
descriminate
Come up with a decision there it is closed case
Aint nothing you can do nigga you goin do that
time
Take it like a man dont cry you done the crime
Seen a lot a niggas fall short like that
I done seen a lot a niggas run through cuts with
a gat
I done seen a lot a niggas get they wig pushed
back
I done seen a lot a niggas get busted for crack
Not me cuzin as long as I'm with CMB cuzin
Got my mind straight I'm no longer on that D
cuzin
So tell me how I'm a do wrong I'm doing right
You feds can't f**k with me cause I'm doing right
So you can take all the bit*hes you want
You can play numba down you cant stop me

[Chorus]
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues

[B.G.]
I know any day it can happen go to jail or get
killed
 
Thats why I try to walk light but on the streets
its too real
I just had a lil girl so hard I try to chill
But I still find my self on the block chasin the
mil
Ask the lord to guide me right keep my mind of
bad
Got this monkey ride my back tellin me to a bad
Got a judge front a nigga tryin to send me away
Cause I got my second gun charge possesion of a
A-K
Now I'm due for sometime 15 with a bail
But I refuse to take that cause I'll never get
well
But I promise if the lord hold me from under this
Aint got to worry about me coming back for shit
Never thought when I get older they would offer
me 10
I was waiting for my uncle come home looking like
I would meet him in the pin
I aint let em worry me real is what ive been
Now I'm on my third strike but I'm a hit the
streets agian

[Chorus]
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues

[Juvenile]
What in the f**k you mean I got an attachment
They got crooks out here bit*h harrass them
I used to pull it all I used to sell dope
I used to whip hoes I used to snort coke
I used to shoot at niggas I used to steal cars
I used to start wars up in that 3rd ward
I used to disrespect old people and talk crazy
Untill a nigga got his mind right and met baby
Im pushin neener neener
Light on my pinkey finger
Motherf**k a sapena
Cause I'm a rap singer
Dont want no charges
Even though I got a stash in my garages
You bit*hes looking at me as if I am retarded
But you can never twist me up with all that war
shit
Whodi you heard me
You bit*h now you want to make sure that I'm gone
Away from my kids reposes my cars and my home
thats what you want

[Chorus]
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues