Soon as I Get Home

[Produced by QDII] [Intro: 2Pac] Soon as I get home [Verse 1: 2Pac] Dear baby, it's me again, stuck inside this max pen' Tryna pay my debt for all my sins See, these penitentiary times be so heavy on my mind At times it's like I'm livin' just to die I'm livin' in hell, stuck in my jail cell Stranded in the county jail, waitin' for my chance to post bail I wanna be paid in large stacks and mash in fast Jags I blast and wonder "How long will I last?" My memories fade when I'm intoxicated Bustas are shady so I'm dumpin' on cowards crazy whenever faded I know I said it all before, but now I mean it Visions of me and you ballin', so crystal clear I seen it Even though you mad at me, you'll be glad to see the strategy Of makin' these chips come so easily I max out in the morning, baby, life is good Me and you against the whole hood – soon as I get home [Chorus: 2Pac] Grab my straps, locate my comrades Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back Soon as I get home Go get the money out the safe It's time to turn the streets into a war zone Soon as I come home [Verse 2: 2Pac] Sittin' here lookin' at pictures of me and you livin' But now you out in the world, while I'm twistin' in prison Love letters come daily, words of affection You send me money and nude flicks, beggin' for some sexin' Stay wide open, keep your eyes peeled And my advice is "Keep it real or you can die squeelin'." Plus, I never had to worry 'bout a visit, ‘cause you're there daily Guards tryna get your number, you don't dare tell me Tongue-kissin', steady humpin', tryna touch up somethin' Before the C-O in the corner jump in, frontin' Late night reminiscin', everybody's quiet I think something's in the air, prepare for the riot It's padlocks in my socks, steel from the bed springs I touch 'em with thug love and then let they heads ring I started a war but now I'm gone Release me to the streets in the mornin', it's on, soon as I get home [Chorus: 2Pac] Grab my gats, locate my comrades Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back Let's get my money out the safe It's time to turn the streets into a war zone Soon as I get home [Verse 3: Yaki Kadafi] Since you've been gone My whole life's been like a game of Cee-lo Thinkin' big, like the kid from Casino, fulfillin' my dreams like Nino Brown, the whole town be shook up and me and Mama survivin' Depends on how many rocks a young nigga cook up Narcotics got traffic, seen those niggas you blasted Wantin' me in a casket, on a ground, kind of plastic Yeah, nigga, I heard, Lil' Mu gave the word You get paroled on the third, it's all love with these herbs We out here frontin', still here but all about nothin' But double O's is what I'm wantin' And I'm tryna see somethin' that we ain't never had Luxury life, results livin' bad Tricks of the trade, shit that shoulda been taught by Dad But learned through the crew, lessons between me and you And once we lock this shit down, it ain't a thing they can do Meanwhile I stay waitin' by the phone Hopin' I'll get a call tellin' a nigga that you home [Chorus: 2Pac] Grab the gats, locate my comrades Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back Go get my money out the safe It's time to turn the streets into a war zone Soon as I get home Grab my gats, locate my comrades Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back Go get my money out the safe It's time to turn the streets into a war zone Soon as I get home Grab my gats, locate my comrades Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back Go get my money out the safe It's time to turn the streets into a war zone Soon as I get home Grab my gats, locate my comrades Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back Go get my money out the safe It's time to turn the streets into a war zone Soon as I get home Grab my gats, locate my comrades Go get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back Go get my money out the safe It's time to turn the streets into a war zone Soon as I get home Grab my gats, locate my comrades Go get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back Go get my money out the safe It's time to turn the streets into a war zone Soon as I get home Grab my gats, locate my comrades Go get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back Go get my money out the safe It's time to turn the streets into a war zone Yeah!