In a Cell lyrics

[Intro]
Kut Da Fan On (–Fan On)
Mmm, mmm (Mmm)
Yeah (Yeah)
Double O Baby (Double O Baby)
Nolinski you gotta played that sh*t

[Chorus]
Judge put me in a cell
Don’t even know why (Don't even know why)
'Cause I always skipped school
Ain’t even go to science (I ain't even go to science)
Don’t be a crab with that bag, n*gga, feed your posse (Feed your guy)
'Cause with me you gon' eat, 'cause with me you a star (With me you a star)
That n*gga ain’t got his bag right, they say he wrong (Say he wrong)
Even though he in the fast life, he pulling forward (He pulling forward)
These b*tches, they don’t act right, gotta leave 'em 'lone (Gotta leave 'em 'lone)
The devil on my back now, won’t let me go (He won't let me go)

[Verse]
Devil on my back and he ain’t tryna let me go, keep the heat
Can’t be lacking, 'cause the streets is very cold
Sweet, gotta whack him if I see him in the road
And what’s up with these people? Think I need them and I don’t
These n*ggas switch sides (Switch sides)
These b*tches wish wash (Wish wash)
So I got big shots (Big shots)
Keep one like Chris Bosh (Chris Bosh)
My Glock crazy running around with its di*k out
I am not playing, run up on me, you getting shot
Say I missed out
Say "What the f*ck they talking about?", 'cause, b*tch, I’m here now
My n*ggas end up beefing 'fore I can get out
Can’t be playing both sides, I’m in the rear now
And if we beefing, that's something that you don’t hear about
It’s real silent, got n*ggas who would spin by me
Kill by me, dawg
Crackers let me off the papers, then they still watching
Perky got a n*gga real nauseous (Real nauseous)
[Chorus]
Judge put me in a cell
Don’t even know why (Don't even know why)
'Cause I always skipped school
Ain’t even go to science (I ain't even go to science)
Don’t be a crab with that bag, n*gga, feed your posse (Feed your guy)
'Cause with me you gon' eat, 'cause with me you a star (With me you a star)
That n*gga ain’t got his bag right, they say he wrong (They say he wrong)
Even though he in the fast life, he pulling forward (He pulling forward)
These b*tches, they don’t act right, gotta leave 'em 'lone (Gotta leave 'em 'lone)
The devil on my back now, won’t let me go (He won't let me go)

[Outro]
Devil on my back now
I just popped a bean, hope that I don't blackout
'Cause I'ma kill the scene
Keep that sh*t a stack, wow
'Cause, n*gga, I'm a G
Clutching on a MAC out
And shawty for the team
Shawty for the team
I keep that sh*t a stack, wow
n*gga, I'm a G
n*gga, I'm a G
Later
Kut Da Fan On