(feat. J. Valentine)
[Pac] Damn.. what I'ma do now? When I get free.. oh %#@!!
[Jay] Get free.. yeah yeah


[Chorus: repeat 2X]
When I get free, mother$#&@ers better watch they $$#

Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time locked down, but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me


[2Pac]
Them (*##$es is foul, take a look at the evening news

You'll see a ^!$$% gettin cuffed by the boys in blue
Is it a, frame up, tryin to keep me out the game, stuck
These mother$#&@ers tryin to dirty up my name, but

I'm slippin quick as the wind, it's me or them
$#&@ friends my foes be on a mission tryin to do me in
$#&@ 'em I'm bout to get out, they all soft

I blow up like gauge, and in a rage blow they balls off
Why are you ^!$$%z tryin to test me trick?
And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me (*##$

Main thang was to make a ^!$$% meal ticket
Only if you with the real, the ^!$$% will kick it
I'll enforce it with the steel use the lessons that I learned in jail

Rule one: $#&@ a busta he can burn in Hell
Network with connects that I got in the pen
In no time I'll be clockin again


[Chorus + J. Valentine's harmonizing]


[2Pac]
Still sittin in my cell as I dwell on my past
Tryin to figure how a ^!$$% turned dreams into cash

Quick call her collect, ain't no respect on the other side
My cellmate's suicidal cause his mother died
And my C.O. is a lady, and I'm thinkin maybe

me and her can hook up a scheme, to be Swayze
Cause she keep on callin me baby
To a young mother$#&@er facin eighty that's enough to make you crazy

Now how long will it take, to get her hooked
Got her watchin me liftin weights, sneakin looks
I devised a plan, I'm in the trunk while she drives the van

Ain't no disguise I'ma die as a man
If we make it then I'm takin it to Hell
All them ^!$$%z that was frontin while I sat up in the cell

Locked in jail, I couldn't touch her so I planned your misery
The ^!$$% you don't wanna see


[Chorus + J. Valentine's harmonizing]

[2Pac]

Stuck in my cell
The pen ain't nuttin like the county jail
When will they let me bail?

Walkin through the yard, I play the God
First ^!$$% disrespect me first ^!$$% gettin scarred
I'm, back on the scene

I'm hittin knees in the back of a limousine, puffin on weed
as we game on the drunk hoes
Hit the skunk I reminisce just on the way

we used to play, you punk hoes
What I posess is to be rich, in currency
Paranoid ^!$$%z like (*##$es when they come and see me

Laid out, played out, the ^!$$% barely breathin
As for that bull%#@! punk, ^!$$% n-now we even
But I wait, until it's time

and try to find a crooked way to profit off this crime
This life of mine.. until I get free
My prophecy is ^!$$%z screamin, as if they bleed in agony

As soon as they popped my gate
I knew these mother$#&@ers made a mistake


[Chorus + J. Valentine's harmonizing]

[Chorus - 1/2]


[2Pac]
When I get free
Hahaha.. yeah ^!$$%, when I get mother$#&@in free
Pop the gate, I'm back baby!

When I get free.. we up out this (*##$