Cold 187um - County Blues lyrics

[Snoop Dogg: Verse 1] I'm sittin' in a over crowded tank I'm tryna see which n***a these n***as plottin to gank Cause if it's me, it's on (Sup, homie) Loc, the Ese wit the black knights just got stole on And he fell to the ground Plus, his homie's ain't around so he better get a beat down It's not a jack for his scratch nor his shoes It's life in the county and the county gives plenty blues One point for the black guys They rolled him up, swelled and belled And left him with two black eyes He still alive so he know what's next Any n***a they catch slippin' they gon' put him to rest So I made my best to protect my chest On point all night cause if I sleep I might Not make it in this world of fools I might come up missin' if I'm slippin' in these County Blues 1 - n***as f** around in they County Blues You might come up missin', if you snooze you lose You confused the f**in system, when you need I be Why? Cause it's this is g**nology [Snoop Dogg: Verse 2] See the first verse got'cho a** scared But hold up, you gotta take a trip upstairs Where the fools always wonderin? Young n***a, welcome (welcome) {*interlude*} [Snoop Dogg: Verse 3] I be "God damn n***a, what'chu gon' do?" Stay down for yo grits cause he who slips, gets licked And stuck, f**ed and all that Boy when you get out you betta not never come back I tell you that'll make a punk hard Put him on a k**er row, where the k**ers k** and disregard Say you don't gang-bang Well why your homie - baby boo callin you by ya gang name? (Sup n***a?) Uhh, later that night, a whole 'nother fight But it's aiight, cause it's a n***a and a white But damn, the Ese's is deep And it look like they straght tryna creep, you peep? Creep like T-L, on the D-L But you fail, tryna tell Deputy Bell Well, that sh** was disrespectful, n***a You ran out on the brotha's That's what'chu got checked for, and deck for n***a you'se a ho (you'se a ho) Uhh, and I'mma let you know (let you know) I mean, n***as is b**hes, when they get behind the wall But I ain't talkin 'bout all y'all Cause I know some n***as from the C-P-T And some big homie's from the L-B-C and South Central n***as y'all know, y'all is the looniest Keep it true and ya County Blues doin' this Repeat 1 {*singer's sings until fade*}