Hello
You have a collect call phone call
In a New York state correctional facility
Press five five to accept or hang up to decline
Whattup gangstas how tha f**k ya'll feel
We keeping it real and hold on tight to your steel
Let them caps peel one by one
And laugh while the nig run
He shoulda been packin his gun now he gone
Cuz he got slipping like an old b***h
In the wet staircase shaft now watch his man snitch
To tha police but them no worry me son
I ain't trying to get back it'd be my third felony
Pataki he want to see us criminals fry
In the electric chair but my spirit will never die
A true project n***a I won't hesitate
To pull the BLAOW peace to all busy n***az
One love y'all stay safe
And f**k you Officer Brown peace to that n***a Case
Jiggy coming f**k tha police y'all cuz I ain't running
Jiggy coming f**k tha police y'all cuz I ain't running
Jiggy coming f**k tha police y'all cuz I ain't running
Jiggy coming f**k tha police y'all cuz I ain't running
Jiggy Comin' Shyheim
All ya'll police can suck my d**k
And Mayor Gulliani that cracker boy full of s**t
I represent for all my n***az doing time
And those who got beat up and killed by the swine
Beo tches them porks beotch
Them think them bad cuz they carry glocks and badges
And when I'm pimping in my green Acura
They pull me over like I stole it from some n***a
But all my paperwork is legit
Registered insured in my name so ya'll pigs can s**t
Police be cocking me like I'm some dime piece
A G from the street so I can never turn beast
Jiggy coming f**k tha police y'all cuz I ain't running
Jiggy coming f**k tha police y'all cuz I ain't running
Jiggy coming f**k tha police y'all cuz I ain't running
Jiggy coming f**k tha police
There's crooked cops that's why they get shot by tha minute
If you were criminal and you ready to represent kid
Blaow that's how I like it word is bond
My hair ain't blonde my eyes ain't blue so now I'm dead boo
It's on like this is war all my brothers in the hood
I gots fam that's constant understand I wish they would
But it's all good peace to my n***az locked in jail
Bushy Kam Killa Kane Fogey Foo and Ale
Down Low Wrecka and Junior be on storm
Keep your headz up and keep it real cuz you know I'm gonna
And for my n***az doing six months
I see yo a*s next summer word up
Jiggy coming f**k tha police y'all cuz I ain't running
Jiggy coming f**k tha police y'all cuz I ain't running
Jiggy coming f**k tha police y'all cuz I ain't running
Jiggy coming f**k tha police y'all cuz I ain't running
Jiggy coming f**k tha police y'all cuz I ain't running
Cuz I ain't running