Lil Wayne - Miami Lyrics
[Lil Wayne]I got popped in 94' them people caught me with some cokeBut I pleaded as a user so the judge let me goNow I'm back on the streets with six months of probationCan't go out the state so I can't take no vacationGot to watch my conversation cause them people a foolGot to be in before 11 and I can't miss schoolBut I was talkin to that nigga sammyTryin to see how I'm a get these 20 bricks from miamiOn a chip phone so I'm thinking they aint tracin mineTwo days later I'm in that place facing 99But slim and baby bought a laywer for a half a mil'And he kept fightin and he got me out appealMy niggas realSo I know I got to play it lightI gotta watch what I do cause I'm on my second strikeBut if I ever fall agian I'm historySo I'm a keep everything low so they can't get to me3 strikes nigga[Chorus]3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues[Turk]LookIf they pop you nigga fo sho you goin rideThe judge aint playin they givin you 99They don't giva ***** who you is they don't descriminateCome up with a decision there it is closed caseAint nothing you can do nigga you goin do that timeTake it like a man don't cry you done the crimeSeen a lot a niggas fall short like thatI done seen a lot a niggas run through cuts with a gatI done seen a lot a niggas get they wig pushed backI done seen a lot a niggas get busted for crackNot me cuzin as long as I'm with CMB cuzinGot my mind straight I'm no longer on that D cuzinSo tell me how I'm a do wrong I'm doing rightYou feds can't ***** with me cause I'm doing rightSo you can take all the *****es you wantYou can play numba down you can't stop me[Chorus]3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues[B.G.]I know any day it can happen go to jail or get killedthat's why I try to walk light but on the streets it's too realI just had a lil girl so hard I try to chillBut I still find my self on the block chasin the milAsk the lord to guide me right keep my mind of badGot this monkey ride my back tellin me to a badGot a judge front a nigga tryin to send me awayCause I got my second gun charge possesion of a A-KNow I'm due for sometime 15 with a bailBut I refuse to take that cause I'll never get wellBut I promise if the lord hold me from under thisAint got to worry about me coming back for shitNever thought when I get older they would offer me 10I was waiting for my uncle come home looking like I would meet him in the pinI aint let em worry me real is what I've beenNow I'm on my third strike but I'm a hit the streets agian[Chorus]3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues[Juvenile]What in the ***** you mean I got an attachmentThey got crooks out here ***** harrass themI used to pull it all I used to sell dopeI used to whip hoes I used to snort cokeI used to shoot at niggas I used to steal carsI used to start wars up in that 3rd ward
