Open The Gates

It's happened again fuckboys done told on us
They've got every shipment entering getting busted
My boy Double L said some fool got caught catching a ball
There wouldn't had been a problem if it wasn't thrown over the wall

Now the walls around the outside are being monitored day and night
Cells are getting tossed and they're finally doing it right
This whole institution is dry, there are no racial lines happening now
All of the muscle is coming together, it's time for a drug pow wow

But while they're flapping, the warden ask me to sit down
He claim he can feel the pressure and he blames it on just a few clowns
But with all of these alpha males walking around sober as fuck
It was only a matter of time before this whole fucking place erupted

He wanted to know if me and my crew could possibly restart the flow
Please get the right shit in to the right hands before this bitch blows
All of the CO's were hiding in corner afraid of getting stuck
The prison gangs were unifying and openly ready to buck

I sent word out to my peeps the keys to the gates are finally ours
We turned the screws on every CO that was already ours
Pounds started rolling in along with keys and party packs
Word went out on every dollar we want at least seven back

Have your people on the outside drop the money off at this address
Can't you see those red and gold hair, and those fish scales are the best
Party packs are being broken down, there's perc and oxy all over the yard
Motherfuckers done soften the fuck up, that were just walking around all hard

The warden is noticing the changes, my crew has all access to the kitchen
We improved from buck to moonshine and vodka, and nobody's bitching
We gave the warden his cut and he kept the CO's in their place
All of the gangs are making money off of my crew's fucking face