Handle Your Time - Prince Paul/SadatX/Xzibit And King Creole

Oh my goodness Look what they sendin through nowadays

Ah it's a light weight

And he got a smirk on his face like it's all of that

Yeah well we gone see what it is

What you in for everything under the sun

Recently got me first degree wit a hot gun

That's my third strike so Xzibit can't go home

Fight to see Daylight like Sylvester Stallone

Don't ask too many questions ni**a keep that on the d-low

My family might mistake you for an undercover C-O

Last one that tried didn't make it past bookin

Five times in the neck when everybody was lookin

You see the judge but he don't budge

That's you're third felony I believe strike three

Remanded and stranded to the cold steel granite

Lost to the world your moms and your girl

Keep your weight up or your a** get ate up

Cats is stickin straight up

Wit the shank get more time in the tank

Ask Hank he bout to bank killed a cop wit high rank

They gave him life and now another cat is f**kin his wife

Just because I'm locked down don't mean the hustlin stop

Her-oine and beer joints twenty dollars a pop

You a new recruit so today I'm lettin you slide

But tomorrow you'll be confronted wit the two's in the side

If you a smart mothaf**ker you'll be fallin wit mine

Behind bars no b**ches and cars we only got time

We're I'm from time is money and got neither to waste

Once in a while catch a Cannanite in the wrong place

BEAT HIM DOWN break the strongest hand piss in his face

Strike fear play the rear 'fore he catchin a case

Low-class got a dozen free visitors pass

Plus the female C-Order wanna give me some a**

This is your new home boss where you survive at all costs

And if you don't well it's only your loss

You're only here cuz you tried to force and be the boss ha

Handle your time like a man yo

This is your new home boss where you survive at all costs

And if you don't well it's only your loss

You're only here cuz you tried to force and be the boss ha

Handle your time like a man yo

So it's my twenty-third birthday drinkin brew-no

You know no matter what it take we gotta celebrate

F**k stayin straight hair braided by this Muslim cat

Regulate the whole yard now we got the straps

Niggas say "Who the f**k is that "

The X-Man rowdy gettin treated like the feds in the county

Correctional facilities basically you don't wanna f**k wit these

Murders and felonies keep you company ("YEAH ")

And yes y'all come on in ("YEAH")

All you brand new heffer sissy soft booty-a** shook niggas ("YEAH")

Yeah b**ch welcom to central booking ("YEAH")

A sleep-over for pimps private hustlers ("YEAH") ** slingers and gun

Clappers

Even b**ch-a** shook-a** niggas ("YEAH") like y'all

Get on your ("YEAH") get out the blood on your married character

Kitten-a** faces ("YEAH") niggas about to beat you all down to the last stop

I'm all good as I telephone my hood

At first I was shook tried to play by the book

But you can't bid your time by stayin in the cell

I'm gettin high everyday like I was still on the corner

Where I'm in fat pink caps New York to California

Makin deals for mills holdin cigarette lottos

Givin cats pills and tell em "Yo try those "

Niggas try to scheme but my team is tight

We as shady as the night and bring fright to sight

Hey you be aight but don't act like a sucka

Ain't you ain't got to be the wildest mothaf**ker

Use control put a cat in whole if he's broke

And let em know I just wanna serve my time and go

And flow lay low try to grab some dough

Aiyyo I ain't tryin to jail somebody post my bail

This is your new home boss where you survive at all costs

And if you don't well it's only your loss

You're only here cuz you tried to force and be the boss ha

Handle your time like a man yo

This is your new home boss where you survive at all costs

And if you don't well it's only your loss

You're only here cuz you tried to force and be the boss ha

Handle your time like a man yo

Yo man shhh I need some new kicks man

Somebody got some at least some money man

Or something man I ain't get no letters man

Niggas forgettin about me man

Namsayin supposed to be my crew

Can't even make collect phone calls

Tryin to jam my collect calls now

Nobody ain't home nobody wanna write me (Mine you hear me )

I ain't got nuttin to read yaknamsayin

Ain't nobody put no money on my book

It's like I'm starvin in here

This ain't no fun