Sept. 11, 2016

Cell Soldiers

by LeVar E. Jones (author's profile)

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Cell Soldiers

Cell soldiers! Yeah, the ones that act tough
Start talking shit to you after they lock everyone up

Saying they're thuggin' and their life has been rough
But cop a deal just to get out of the handcuffs

Straight secret agent, on thin ice, he will skate
Caught in a blind spot where others lie and wait

Set him up for the bait, but it's too late
Inmate manufactured weapon going through his chest plate

Hyperventilation but the heartbeat won't be great
He's in need of the AED to try to increase his heart rate

Start slipping and walking by himself when it's time for chow
Sliced 'cross his face and throw table salt in his eybrow

Won't mind his own bizz and is quick to drop a kite
Trying to go S.N.Y. 'cause they put out a green light

Guess that's what he gets for being labeled a snitch
Run his mouth too much will only leave him with a stitch

Brothas are coming for you, and it's soul they will collect
Multiple stab wounds but somehow they can't find the suspect

When the doors crack, those doors were the bell
Hey, soldier! Back up what you woofed in your cell!

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