Yeah

For those that's locked in Comstock

My peoples sittin in San Quentin and Clinton

Rikers Island

Rikers Island

Cracker's Island



[ VERSE 1: AZ ]

I wake up to them rappin tunes every afternoon

I be home soon, I see the board some time after June

Met a couple of convicts that's way beyond sick

It seem they dig my style cause I be on some don shit

Laid back, I ran into some brothers from way back

Those I dug we hugged, besides that, black, I don't say jack

I stay in tune with the sun, stars and moon

Cause behind bars you're doomed if your mind can't consume

Plus spiritual pain can bring forth physical reign

And without knowledge of self how else can a criminal change?

And bein locked up just ain't the life for me

Shit is way too trife for me

"You're comin home soon" sounds so nice to me

Plus you can bet I'm bouncin out with mad props

And if I get chopped or not, baby pop

My world don't stop



(Your world don't stop

Your world don't stop

Your world don't stop

Your world don't stop, stop, stop..

Your world don't stop

Your world don't stop

Your world don't stop, stop..)



[ VERSE 2: AZ ]

And in here it makes all end up the same from blowin backs out

5 to 15, seein the bean until they max out

Misbehavin, actin uncivlized like cavemen

I witnessed brave men that gave in

Sodomized and turned to gay men

Nobody's playin drama, prisoners be posted preyin

On some low shit layin

Sleep, get your whole shit banged in

Hangin, plus who's to warn you

Out of the hell these inmates gone through

From three halves of a four group doubt if anyone is normal

And over all it's hard to call who would try to play you

My kid from my tomb's caught a carved spoon through his navel

Nothin can save you, even C.O.'s'll try to grave you

It's painful to even know those who most faithful'll betray you

I lay low-key, cause I ain't Hercules

Tryin to get out early on work release

Prayin the system work with me

Cause I ain't tryin to see three hots and a cot till I rot

That ain't my plot, baby pop

My world don't stop



(Your world don't stop

Your world don't stop

Your world don't stop

Your world don't stop, stop, stop..

Your world don't stop

Your world don't stop

Your world don't stop, stop..)



[ VERSE 3: AZ ]

So until that day I'm discharged and set free

Fuck who's gonna sex me

My mind's more based on makin my next g

Now let's see, left alone me as a juvenile, no more movin foul

The penile possesed me with a smoother style

Blessin my mental with mathematics to map shit through graphics

Fuck it, I ain't with hustlin backwards

A wiser man with ideas and liver plans

More mature and for sure done saw all my eyes can stand

Sittin tryin to design these words of mine

To define what occurs when you're servin time

Stress just blurs the mind

Behind bars scars are signs of hard times

I'm trappin myself in between these lines

But I ain't tryin to see three hots and a cot till I rot

That ain't my plot, baby pop

My world don't stop



( *repeated until end* )

(Your world don't stop...)



Yeah, representin

For all the fellas on lock-diggedy

From upstate to downstate



Don't stop, paw

Don't stop, paw

And on and on and on...



My man Sincere is in here

Yo Free, how it be, baby?

That's how we do it