Celly Intro

[Intro: Telephone operator] –corded and may be monitored If you do not wish to receive this call, please hang up now This call is originating from the correctional centre [Verse: Celly] Ayy Ayy, lad, I'm takin' you back to the hood Ooh, how much I miss it Long neck when I'm reminiscin' Two long ones when I miss youse kitchens And I'm tryin' to make a bundle with stack Trapper that with Caesar And H keep tickin' and flippin' The same thing stuck in the freezer Task force wakin' me up in my bedroom Face to face, they tellin' me I'm next soon It's no comin' for my adlays I ain't givin' up names like Guess Who? 'Cause it's back to back with my brothers We don't stash the cash with these others Ace boogie seventy hoodlum Pack the trap with these uppers The devil's got me in the palm of his hand Don't worry, leaving is still part of the plan I love you, my fam, as hard as I can My past keeps making me start it again The devil's got me in the palm of his hand Don't worry, leaving is still part of the plan I love you, my fam, as hard as I can My past keeps making me start it again