Lyric Dead man walking
I don t remember my mama, dad sold crack all night.
My life was fucked from the jumpstreet, now this kite I write.
Never had half a fuckin chance, my whole trial I was broke.
Circumstantial that s bullshit, my defense was a joke!
[You go in a motherfuckin courtroom,
with a fuckin public defender - the public
defender works with the fuckin D. A.!
Motherfuckers ain t got no chance, you
ain t got no money you re fucked, you re fucked!]
Now this cell is my residence, my address is The Row.
24 hour lock down, when they ll kill me who knows?
Guilty - we the unfree!
Dead men walking
Guilty - we the unfree!
Dead men walking
I m a genius from books now, Never read on the street.
Never lifted a fuckin weight, now my boys concrete.
Filed a hundred appeals or more, no response from the state.
Get no phone calls or visits, My mentality s hate!
[When I was on the street I had motherfuckin boys, where s my bitch?
She won t even accept my fuckin phone calls! Yo, they better not let me
up out this motherfucka , you this shit s on, fuck that word!]
I get visits from doctors, analyzing the ill.
Families pray for my death now, vengeance lays for the kill.
[Does the defendant have any final words
he would like to say to the court?
Yeah, I got somethin I d like to say.
Yo, you, judge, you a racist motherfucker.
I feel like bustin your motherfuckin... no, let
me go... I m gonna kill everyone one of you
jurors. If I ever get out of here, I m comin one by one
and blow your motherfuckin brains out. You motherfuckers!
No, keep your motherfuckin hands off! Fuck that!]
So I think bout my past now, my future holds only pain.
Involuntarily drugged by the state for years, now I know I m insane.
When I m moved shackled hands and feet, my skin s covered in ink.
I read the bible bout twenty-five times, now fuck god s how I think!
[You can save all that religious bullshit,
stay the fuck out of my cell. If that priest
comes in my cell, I m a bust him in the -
I ll break your fuckin neck with my bare hands, fuck that.]
So live your life to the fullest, but remember don t trip.
One mistake you re my neighbor, and there s no one here rich!
My life was fucked from the jumpstreet, now this kite I write.
Never had half a fuckin chance, my whole trial I was broke.
Circumstantial that s bullshit, my defense was a joke!
[You go in a motherfuckin courtroom,
with a fuckin public defender - the public
defender works with the fuckin D. A.!
Motherfuckers ain t got no chance, you
ain t got no money you re fucked, you re fucked!]
Now this cell is my residence, my address is The Row.
24 hour lock down, when they ll kill me who knows?
Guilty - we the unfree!
Dead men walking
Guilty - we the unfree!
Dead men walking
I m a genius from books now, Never read on the street.
Never lifted a fuckin weight, now my boys concrete.
Filed a hundred appeals or more, no response from the state.
Get no phone calls or visits, My mentality s hate!
[When I was on the street I had motherfuckin boys, where s my bitch?
She won t even accept my fuckin phone calls! Yo, they better not let me
up out this motherfucka , you this shit s on, fuck that word!]
I get visits from doctors, analyzing the ill.
Families pray for my death now, vengeance lays for the kill.
[Does the defendant have any final words
he would like to say to the court?
Yeah, I got somethin I d like to say.
Yo, you, judge, you a racist motherfucker.
I feel like bustin your motherfuckin... no, let
me go... I m gonna kill everyone one of you
jurors. If I ever get out of here, I m comin one by one
and blow your motherfuckin brains out. You motherfuckers!
No, keep your motherfuckin hands off! Fuck that!]
So I think bout my past now, my future holds only pain.
Involuntarily drugged by the state for years, now I know I m insane.
When I m moved shackled hands and feet, my skin s covered in ink.
I read the bible bout twenty-five times, now fuck god s how I think!
[You can save all that religious bullshit,
stay the fuck out of my cell. If that priest
comes in my cell, I m a bust him in the -
I ll break your fuckin neck with my bare hands, fuck that.]
So live your life to the fullest, but remember don t trip.
One mistake you re my neighbor, and there s no one here rich!
