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The Prison Bully
Blade to your neck, but you're not shaving the hair
A scene you hear about that always seems to scare
You think it's rare as your ass muscles begin to tear
When he sodomize you, and his homies get their share
Don't nobody care, this prison life ain't fair
I thought God will never put more on you than you can bear
You won't commit another crime and you say, "Lord, I swear."
"Lord, help me," is what is said in your prayer
Leave you where you stand, I mean, where you lie
Curled up on your bunk and all you can do is cry
Nobody to give you a hand, that's the law of the land
Different caliber of people; I'm talking 'bout a different brand
Who can you blame? Now snitch is over your name
When the people who did it should really be put to shame
Didn't foresee that while you were in your arrangement
It caused you pain, but, to them, it was just entertainment
Why did they do it? Is it because you're frail?
Or they seen a target who they think wouldn't make it in jail?
A snitch jacket leaves on you a cold, cold trail
The word travels faster than the U.P.S. mail
Thought you were bad, but your booty's been had
Bleeding like you're on the rag, you're turned out and sad
No backbone so they call you a punk
Keep you on the bunk to give 'em head when they're drunk
What has happened to you, you can't understand it fully
Feel you didn't deserve it; that's the results from the prison bully
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