[INTRO]
Damn.I must be dreamin
I can't be dreamin. I don't see no mother$#&@in (*##$es I can diss

Damn. All these mother$#&@in brothers around me
I know that mother$#&@er I know him and I know that punk
I'm in this mother$#&@in county again

Feelin the bluez...

[VERSE 1]

Damn in the county again another felony
2 and a half could be the strech so they tellin me %#@!
I ain't wid it but I deal wid the %#@!

Laid back take a hit on a hunk and spit
In a safe ^!$$% damn I ain't wit this
Punk cops walkin by with a %#@! list

Going down for a bronko with a big old G
Stuck his $$# with the 4 cause he's $#&@in with P
Only time on my hand and it's killin me

Gettin punked by the mother$#&@in deputy
Keep your shoulder on the wall ^!$$%s don't look back
Because I'm black they think a brother don't know how to act

All the gangsters gangster don't be tricked
The ^!$$% tryin to be yo friend but you might get picked
Or get faded you'll be cool playa friend

Saggin you up to get up in you $$#
$#&@ed up livin as a number
%#@! I gotta make it so I pipe down

Cold chillin in the county where a punk gets clowned

[CHORUS]

Now I'm dressed in the county bluez
Cause in the county you know everybody
Now I'm dressed in the county bluez

Damn another felony that's what they tellin me

[VERSE 2]

In the county bluez I refused to be a sucker
And hold my breath for a punk mother$#&@er
Yo a damned gangster in the system of hell again

Where men beat men and men $#&@ men
Six in the mornin called on a roof top
Callin my number as I stand with my hands locked

To a fool who did a 187 yo life is a (*##$
In the county it's like death row
Punk $$# deputies talk like they all that

I stock on the ground if I talk I get ratpacked
Yeah you gotta play their game or get $#&@ed up
Put in the box like a dog you get locked up

Yeah they call us ^!$$%s they diss us and they talk %#@!
Put us in a cell with a ^!$$% holdin a hard dick


Yeah I pulled a? and I puff on it
I got a letter from Shay with I love you on it
Damn another day of this I might a-walk

Fools gettin shanked and hunged in a shower hall
Havik I'm doin my time with the crazy fools
Yo I'm dressed in these county bluez


[CHORUS]


Man I'm tired of these mother$#&@in deputies
Tellin me to put my hands in my pockets
And my shoulders on the wall

And my (*##$ ain't even brought me my wet?photo? yet
Man I'm tired of these bluez


[VERSE 3]
Home again lover G in the premises
Kickin $$# is my everyday business

You check me cause on the streets I'm cool
But your the county off known to bring to change a fool
On the streets I'm a G in the county I'm O.G.

E to the E from the S.C.C.
Shackled down because I'm out to $#&@ son
Punk mother$#&@ers with the 9 to try son

Stupid $$# gangs on the ^!$$% you hate the law
But we'll see who pushed off the shore
Look I'm 23 and my problem is this
I beat a (*##$ down and a (*##$ felt this
Know I'm in a cell where I flow %#@!

Makin ^!$$%s bent over for some pole %#@!
^!$$%s play me for crackin a young stupid $$# cell mate
Turned out tryin to perv a tray
In the county you dare if you do what you don't do
So one might try you or you might slide through

The system smooth but $#&@ with
But in the county I'm down for this bull%#@!
Yeah...

[CHORUS]


Damn. You mean to tell me I'm still in this mother$#&@in county
This %#@! is crazy. I guess Imma learn and deal with this $#&@ed up $$#
%#@!
Life in the county jail.

My dumb hoe still ain't brought my wet?photo? yet
Everytime I call home.
That $#&@ed up $$# hoe ain't at home
And where she is
The (*##$ want me to sell my collect car
But I... I guess you'll respect that %#@!

When you in the county
Feelin these $#&@ed up $$# bluez
Feelin the bluez