Song parody of
I Ain't Going Back to Jail
by Project Pat
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I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
And tell ya old man I ain't going back to jail
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
I got mo' p**** to swell and mo' dreams to tell
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
And tell ya old man I ain't going back to jail
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
I got mo' p**** to swell and mo' dreams to tell
A North Memphis monster, targetin' the cheddar
Ain't no Anna on my chest, it ain't no blood on my sweater
Better beware the stares of them youngsters watchin'
Bullets do fly through air when them *** p-poppin'
*** swang to ya mouth, then the blood is gushin'
Out'cha dome, home invaded 'cause of *** you pushin'
Leather seats in the Chevy thang, ridin' the slab
Wangin' out the frame, South Memphis, cruisin' Crump Ave
Crook by the book, if I was on that type of time
Wipin' shells in the bullets when loaded in the ***
Crime done, on a daily pay attention to this here
I ain't goin' back to jail and that's what these suckers fear
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
And tell ya old man I ain't going back to jail
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
I got mo' p**** to swell and mo' dreams to tell
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
And tell ya old man I ain't going back to jail
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
I got mo' p**** to swell and mo' dreams to tell, I ain't
Now I can see the hate, behind the smiles
Wanted Project Pat to fall but the money piles
*** know I'm off the chain, wild as a child
There ain't no need to ask, gangsta's my style
Kept my street, credibility, young *** crownin' me
Put *** in faces of suckers out here doubtin' me
Broads, they is houndin' me, still I'm in demand
I got *** *** residue still on my hand
From the throw aways, from the g***** and K's
With the same clothes on, bleed the block for days
Cross killers in these streets, bullets will spray
Innocent bystander can catch a stray ya dig
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
And tell ya old man I ain't going back to jail
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
I got mo' p**** to swell and mo' dreams to tell
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
And tell ya old man I ain't going back to jail
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
I got mo' p**** to swell and mo' dreams to tell
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
And tell ya old man I ain't going back to jail
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
I got mo' p**** to swell and mo' dreams to tell
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
And tell ya old man I ain't going back to jail
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
I got mo' p**** to swell and mo' dreams to tell
A North Memphis monster, targetin' the cheddar
Ain't no Anna on my chest, it ain't no blood on my sweater
Better beware the stares of them youngsters watchin'
Bullets do fly through air when them *** p-poppin'
*** swang to ya mouth, then the blood is gushin'
Out'cha dome, home invaded 'cause of *** you pushin'
Leather seats in the Chevy thang, ridin' the slab
Wangin' out the frame, South Memphis, cruisin' Crump Ave
Crook by the book, if I was on that type of time
Wipin' shells in the bullets when loaded in the ***
Crime done, on a daily pay attention to this here
I ain't goin' back to jail and that's what these suckers fear
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
And tell ya old man I ain't going back to jail
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
I got mo' p**** to swell and mo' dreams to tell
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
And tell ya old man I ain't going back to jail
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
I got mo' p**** to swell and mo' dreams to tell, I ain't
Now I can see the hate, behind the smiles
Wanted Project Pat to fall but the money piles
*** know I'm off the chain, wild as a child
There ain't no need to ask, gangsta's my style
Kept my street, credibility, young *** crownin' me
Put *** in faces of suckers out here doubtin' me
Broads, they is houndin' me, still I'm in demand
I got *** *** residue still on my hand
From the throw aways, from the g***** and K's
With the same clothes on, bleed the block for days
Cross killers in these streets, bullets will spray
Innocent bystander can catch a stray ya dig
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
And tell ya old man I ain't going back to jail
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
I got mo' p**** to swell and mo' dreams to tell
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
And tell ya old man I ain't going back to jail
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
I got mo' p**** to swell and mo' dreams to tell
