Deadly Game - C Bo

You know I never was no choir boy 
Ya folks got a  gang of priors 
Maybe that's why the one time's be triflin 
Tryin to give a young nigga thirty five to life 
When I ain't even done nothin wrong  off icer 
I have no in fo to offer ya 
He asked my name  so I came off the brain 
Told him  "I'm John Doe and this is my hoe Jane" 
He said  "Smart mouth nigga  don't make me do ya" 
Put my thumbprint in his high tech computer 
My name came back with a warrant, felo-nies 
Now they got me down-town, spread my anus 
Buttock, I'm like, "What the FUCK is it now?" 
He said, "You robbed a liquor store; we know where, when and how" 
It's foul, they got a nigga to' up from the, flo' up 
My mom, in the courtroom lookin like she bout to throw up 
It's a strong armed robbery, strapped in the commision 
at my pre-trial conference, D.A. had a proposition 
He said if I lose at trial I'd get the ? with the L on top 
but take the deal he'd give me five with havin most of the charges 
dropped 
Hopped on the deal quicker than blast, and said 
"I admit that, but two and a half ain't bad I got getback" 
They sentenced me to five, two I gotta bring 
It's only strike one swing, batta batta swing 
Chorus: 
It's one-eight-seven on the D.A., cause they 
ain't tryin to give a young motherfucker no leeway 
Yes yes... y'all 
One-eight-seven on the whole courtroom, motherfuck em all 
You better swing, batta batta swing 
Cause once you get your third felony, your fifty years you gotta bring 
It's a deadly game of baseball 
So when they try to pull you over 
1 - shoot em in the face y'all 
2 - shoot em in his face y'all 
3 - take em on a chase y'