Hands Of A Dead Man Lyrics - Master P

[Verse-1] 

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As they shackled and chained me for a murder case 

Out the hood on my way to CYA 

And from CYA to the Pembrooke 

If they find the murder weapon I get 10 more 

But just like a g I remained calm 

No witnesses a few more weeks I'll be going home 

But as the fucking police car drove off g 

I started thinking about my motherfucking family 

About the dope game must of been the wrong move 

I still here my pops saying nigga stay in school 

But once you shackled and chained ain't no turning back 

You get in front of the judge nigga you can tell your facts 

I fell asleep in the back of the cop car 

Woke up? bout a mothafucking phone call 

And as they booked me I had a mouthful of crack 

And when I shit tonight bitch I'm gone get it back 

I must be daydreaming I'm thinking about my bitch 

Til this motherfucker woke me up and cough quick 

And as they checked me butt naked and balls dangling 

With 50 other motherfuckers in the shower saying 

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Yo man check this out 

You gotta sleep with one eye open and one eye closed fool 

This your first time in jail nigga gone need some friends 

By the way youngster what's your name 

[Verse-2] 

You can call me killer on the streets its the dopeman 

And like Scarface you gotta let your nuts hang 

I put my glock up to a fool don't move g 

See in 94 suckers catching lugies 

But ain't nobody tripping on the black man 

You either learn to dope deal or you gang bang 

See in the ghetto a life don't mean shit 

And most blacks they don't know about politics 

And once you marked for death than your ass is smoked 

Cause niggas dying young in the ghetto 

Gang banging that can get you 40 to life 

So choose your casket red, blue or white 

And once you gone ain't no motherfucking coming back 

The way you live is the way you gone die black 

Glocks pulled on this sucker for selling dope 

Nigga owe me money so you know he gotta go 

Fucking with my stash I'm gone kick that ass 

Spend 17 rounds as they stuff him in a bodybag 

Even though I know I'm living fucking ignorant 

I guess that's the shit that got me in the pen 

But since I'm in, I guess I got to hold my ground 

Make a second case so motherfuckers? down 

Hit the weights on a motherfucking daily basis 

And keep my mouth closed and always remember faces 

Cause once you in jail you ain't nothing but a number black 

You never know when the fucker going to call you back 

I'd rather sleep in some motherfucking quick sand 

They killed my celly have you ever held the hands of a dead man 

(Chorus x4) 

Have you ever held the hand of a dead man