N.O. Joe - The Hot Seat lyrics

[Verse 1: Scarface] Just waking up I gotta thank god Fired up a square, that's how my day starts Early mornin' buzzin' got me lookin' at life Outside I see movin' b**hes look at the lights It's just another Saturday it seems like Got dressed and hit the corner with my team right Smoke it, roll it up and pa** it around Now I'm stoned and my a** is barely draggin' the ground No sooner than you think I would've thought of A cop walks over, never saw him "Excuse me, mister officer man, I wasn't tryna disrespect" And started coughin' again Eyes red as a bandana And one time heavy on his antenna At his request they sent a squad car And then they put my black a** behind bars [Hook: Jack Freeman] Oh, sittin' on this concrete couch, just waitin' For the judge to say that I'm gon' be free today Oh, sittin' in this concrete box, just sayin' It's been a sh**ty day, can't find no other words to say (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Scarface] Fingerprinted and gettin' booked in They fed a n***a [?], so I took ten Cause I'm knowing that I'll be sittin' here the whole night Empty trunk tank, it's finna be a cold flight I finally come up on some housin' Old celly, so I'm bettin' me a thousand And plus I got a bottom bunk pa** Boss came in with his punk a** Talkin' to a n***a like it's date time Askin' where I'm from, I'm from H-town n***as askin' me what I'm in for Nosy motherf**ers want some info I tell him, "Dog, I ain't done sh** You know these redneck crackers think they run sh**." It's lights out, I tie my mat down Chuck it on the rack and stretch my a** out [Hook: Jack Freeman] Oh, sittin' on this concrete couch, just waitin' For the judge to say that I'm gon' be free today Oh, sittin' in this concrete box, just sayin' It's been a sh**ty day, can't find no other words to say (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 3: Scarface] It's court call in the halls Strip a n***a down to his balls Bare-bu*t, naked in my tennis shoes The nighttime sergeant want an interview They push us out like livestock "Ain't no talkin' while I'm talkin', this is my block" I finally get to see me a judge I'm a black man, so she got a grudge Old b**h full of race hate And a n***a quick to represent the gray state I ain't got a lawyer, I don't need one Give me thirty days, you get three one I ain't tryna piss in a jug, b**h Just because I'm black, I get f**ed with Babe, if I had been a white dude I'd have never been arrested, look at Michael And even if I swam like a fish, though They still would've threw me in the Crisco And fried a n***a's a** in some hot grease I'm just tryna get my a** out the hot seat