Caught Up

[ti:Caught Up] [ar:Old Dirty Bastard] [al:Trials & Tribulations Of Russell Jones] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] Some people get caught up Some try and get rolled up Some people Ol' Dirty kickin' your ass The things that you learnt in class is trash You can't do nothin' wit' it I put you in the past You broken motherfuckers shut the fuck up I do it 'til you bad luck and head gets plucked The only thing on your brain is to give me this cash Stay out of my business 'cause I'm takin' your tash This struggle on the ming non of y'all bring I got y'all in flavouring Some people get caught up Some try and get rolled up Some people Some people get caught up Some try and get rolled up Some people I seem to fuck about a bitch or a crooked ass cop I'm a burst that it's dealin' the hustle don't stop I got stones and hairone ecstasy and weed Meth imphetamine sherm sticks and speed Pay it high wid dope is all I got to give I'm a ghetto nigga dog so I get it how I live Got money lock 'em off fuckers still I got drama Got two strike dog and five baby mamas With new strain I maintain I'm ready and willin' To keep change on niggas brains to keep the blood spillin' I hate it but it ain't complicated it's real simple Fuck with me and know you get a hole in your temple I ain't gonna play you niggas I'ma slay you niggas Don't take but a few figures and a few new triggers Mack 10 livin' legend every West coast rhymin' Straight hoo bangin' gangsta and all rhymin' sodom it's bad Some people get caught up Some try and get rolled up Some people Some people get caught up Some try and get rolled up Some people Shut up let me talk for a minute alot of bull shit on my mind Dealin' with crime alot of y'all dealin' wid rhymes Stuck on the grind crackheads cookin' my pies Startin' off on the 1-2-5 the block's mine Bucket the spine DH tryna tap my line Stop my producitons wanna know my money discussions Who I roll wid "buy so many cars is he legitin' of my dick" It didn't matter when I ain't have shit They done watch me in helicopters parklin' in my crib All I wanna feed is my kids no time to do a bid Feel me I forced the whole guns a while for my ones Didn't sell drugs where the money come from No school no job no bitch no food fuck that Do what I do to make my shit true And I make it hard on them boys who blew they cats charges If I go to jail you know I'm blowin' on the Sergeants Some people get caught up Some try and get rolled up Some people Some people get caught up Some try and get rolled up Some people Some people get caught up Some try and get rolled up Some people Some people get caught up Some try and get rolled up Some people Some people get caught up Some try and get rolled up