Out On Bail (Original Version)

[Intro]

Oh, I posted bail? I'm out this motherfucker? I could go?

Ah, fuck y'all — ayy, fuck the judge

Fuck the motherfuckin' district attorney, the prosecutor

And fuck you motherfuckers in the jury box, fuck all y'all

'Cause I'm out on motherfuckin' bail

Y'all ain't never gon' see me in this motherfucker again

Drop that shit LG

Let these ol' punk-ass bitches know how we runnin' this shit for the '9-4

Niggas ain't goin' back to court, you stank ass bitches

[Verse 1]

I'm stuck in jail, the D.A.'s tryna burn me

I'd be out on bail, if I had a good attorney

Want to label me a criminal and cuff me up

Got a pocket full of money so they rough me up - I ain't trippin'

In the county and I'm mad as fuck

Got a record so they put me with the baddest bunch

Everybody wanna talk 'cause I'm rappin', they askin' me what happened

Is it true you did a flick with Janet Jackson?

I can't sleep, they takin' Polaroids

And I'm tryna use the phone, but they makin' noise

Man, I wish I had my Glock 'cause it's major

I'm makin' shanks out the plastic in razors

These motherfuckers won't leave me alone, that's my word

'Bout to turn a violation to a motherfuckin' murder

I'm makin' collect calls to my old bitches

Send mo' pictures, and make me some mo' riches

To all the suckers on the block, talkin' shit while I was locked up

Be prepared to get socked up

'Cause the game is deep, and the fame is brief

And you bullshittin' bitches ain't changin' me

I came straight up out the gutter, I was saved from Hell

And I'm a thug, I was raised in jail, now I'm out on bail

[Chorus]

(Out on bail) You know what fuckin' time it is

(Thug Life will never fail) I'm out on bail

(Thug Life nigga) I'm going straight to the motherfuckers who BEYOTCH!

I'm out on bail (Out on bail)

Hand me some motherfuckin' cold 40s in this bitch, nigga

(Thug life will never fail) 'Cause I'm out on bail

(Thug life nigga) Ayy, pass me my motherfuckin' Rolex

(Thug life nigga) Yes, bitch, that's a Presidential

[Verse 2]

I'm stuck in jail, and mad as a bitch

I'd be out on bail, if it wasn't for the snitch

Runnin' wild through the streets like I'm loco

And fuck the punk police and they chokeholds

I got no love in my heart 'cause I'm heartless

Mobbin' in the park after dark when I start shit

Rippin' up the scene as a teen I was at it, hey

And sellin' products to the addicts 'cause they gotta have it

I was a well-known thug and I got a lot of love

Hangin' out with the OGs, shootin' up the club

And mama told me, don't hang with the homies

But they got me if they need me, then it's on, G

Got me sittin' in a cell, a five-by-seven

Will I finally get to go to ghetto heaven?

Got my bitches on the outside, writin' me letters

And they tell me they love me, and the shit'll get better

I don't believe 'em 'cause I just got the news on the wire

Take it how you want it but your picture's on fire

I gotta be a player so I stay strong

'Cause I know that I won't be away long

And when I finally do hit the fuckin' streets, I'ma handle this

A thug nigga gettin' scandalous, I'm on bail

[Chorus]

(Out on bail, thug life will never fail) I'm out on bail

(Thug life nigga, thug life nigga) I'm out on bail

(Out on bail, thug life will never fail) I'm out on bail

(Thug life nigga, thug life nigga)

[Outro]

Get me up out this shit

Yo, LG, get up out this motherfucker, man

These motherfuckers tryna harass a player

Man, I ain't goin' for this ol' crazy ol' shit

Dealin' with you scandalous bitches

Y'all need to lock up some of these crooked ass motherfuckin' police

But until you do, here go the motherfuckin' fetti, I'm out on bail

I'll see you motherfuckers at the next show

By the way, where is my bitch?

You know, that's that ol' real thug shit

Real live thug shit, genuine, you know what I'm sayin'?

I wouldn't waste yo' motherfuckin' time with no bullshit, baby

Trust me, it's that real shit

I'm talkin' 'bout that shit you can be tellin' your grandkids about, y'know?

I ran with a thug nigga, believe that

This my motherfuckin' nigga LG on the motherfuckin' boards, in case you're wonderin'

We doin' this shit, hell motherfuckin' yeah

An ounce of that shit, sittin' in yo' motherfuckin' lap

Now press rewind, nigga