County Line

Verse One: Seven in the morning, standing in the line three fools in front of me, drinking on some wine two in the back of me sucking on a joint and one in back of them ready for a new sport there's 4-5 suckers way way in the back stooped down low with the crowd smokin' crack they looking at me funny coz I got a record out and a nigga with a record out is supposed to have some proud a forth of the people in the line be hookers but the other forth betta ask help themself a forth of the people having good faith and all of the rest all fucked up in the head a bald headed stank bitch is about to make me laugh and a nigga who need a bath is asking for my autograph ain't nothing changed but the time I got to get mine, so I'm standing in the county line Chorus: This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh coz it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh you got to have the conned, and let'n them looking funny Verse Two: I walked through the front door to fill out my ap Here comes another sap asking if I rap I don't say a word coz he know that I do I'm down with the MAAD ass you know Hoo! I take a numer and a seat I'm sweating from the heat Somebody got their shoes off I smell their feet My number is 80, it's still on 20 I look up at the clock and now IS 10:30 Free butter and cheese oh please, oh please Can I get my food stamps so I can leave I got money and a car but they don't really know it now they asking me a gang of questions coz I told them I was homeless I'm living in a car drive back in the alley but I use to shack up with a hooker named Sally line after line ruff is the time My life is in a bomb so I'm standing in the county line Chorus Verse Three: I'm sittin' at a desk talking to a social worker She thinks I'm a fool but I know that I can work her -Punk ass ho' sittin' behind the window all toe up ass tramp rollin' that week sheets of mine "You have a penetentry record" -I said I know that BIATCH! She wants to know what kind a work do I do I said I haven't worked since 1982 I can't find a job though I looked and I looked took one hit of the crack and mistook she sittin there wonderin' what did coz I did and the whole time I'ma watchin like I'm smokin me a joint job search work the projects whackness and in a few weeks I'd get my check now I got to wait for them to call me trough the window so I can get some cash to pay for the hotel and the bathshow it's 5:13 by the clock on the wall mothafuckez move so I can make a phonecall shit is getting late and the time is 29 that why so many niggas standing in the county line Chorus 2X to fade