Damn.I must be dreamin
 I can't be dreamin. I don't see no motherfuckin bitches I can diss
 Damn. All these motherfuckin brothers around me
 I know that motherfucker I know him and I know that punk
 I'm in this motherfuckin county again
 Feelin the bluez...

 [ VERSE 1 ]
 Damn in the county again another felony
 2 and a half could be the strech so they tellin me shit
 I ain't wid it but I deal wid the shit
 Laid back take a hit on a hunk and spit
 In a safe nigga damn I ain't wit this
 Punk cops walkin by with a shit list
 Going down for a bronko with a big old G
 Stuck his ass with the 4 cause he's fuckin with P
 Only time on my hand and its killin me
 Gettin punked by the motherfuckin deputy
 Keep your shoulder on the wall niggas don't look back
 because I'm black they think a brother don't know how to act
 All the gangsters gangster don't be tricked
 The nigga tryin to be yo friend but you might get picked
 Or get faded you'll be cool playa friend
 Saggin you up to get up in you ass
 Fucked up livin as a number
 Shit I gotta make it so I pipe down
 Cold chillin in the county where a punk gets clowned

 [ CHORUS ]
 Now I'm dressed in the county bluez
 Cause in the county you know everybody
 Now I'm dressed in the county bluez
 Damn another felony thats what they tellin me

 [ VERSE 2 ]
 In the county bluez I refused to be a sucker
 And hold my breath for a punk motherfucker
 Yo a damned gangster in the system of hell again
 Where men beat men and men fuck men
 Six in the mornin called on a roof top
 Callin my number as I stand with my hands locked
 To a fool who did a 187 yo life is a bitch
 In the county its like death row
 Punk ass deputies talk like they all that
 I stock on the ground if I talk I get ratpacked
 Yeah you gotta play their game or get fucked up
 Put in the box like a dog you get locked up
 Yeah they call us niggas they diss us and they talk shit
 Put us in a cell with a nigga holdin a hard dick
 Yeah I pulled a ???? and I puff on it
 I got a letter from Shay with I love you on it
 Damn another day of this I might a-walk
 Fools gettin shanked and hunged in a shower hall
 Havik I'm doin my time with the crazy fools
 Yo I'm dressed in these county bluez

 [ CHORUS ]

 Man I'm tired of these motherfuckin deputies
 Tellin me to put my hands in my pockets
 and my shoulders on the wall
 And my bitch ain't even brought me my wet ?photo? yet
 Man I'm tired of these bluez

 [ VERSE 3 ]
 Home again lover G in the premises
 Kickin ass is my everyday business
 You check me cause on the streets I'm cool
 But your the county off known to bring to change a fool
 On the streets I'm a G in the county I'm O.G.
 E to the E from the S.C.C.
 Shackled down because I'm out to fuck son
 Punk motherfuckers with the 9 to try son
 Stupid ass gangs on the nigga you hate the law
 But we'll see who pushed off the shore
 Look I'm 23 and my problem is this
 I beat a bitch down and a bitch felt this
 Know I'm in a cell where I flow shit
 Makin niggas bent over for some pole shit
 Niggas play me for crackin a young stupid ass cell mate
 Turned out tryin to perv a tray
 In the county you dare if you do what you don't do
 So one might try you or you might slide through
 The system smooth but fuck with
 But in the county I'm down for this bullshit
 Yeah...........

 [ CHORUS ]

 Damn. You mean to tell me I'm still in this motherfuckin county
 This shit is crazy. I guess Imma learn and deal with this fucked up ass shit
 Life in the county jail.
 My dumb hoe still ain't brought my wet ?photo? yet
 Everytime I call home.
 That fucked up ass hoe ain't at home
 And where she is
 The bitch want me to sell my collect car
 But I ........I guess you'll respect that shit
 When you in the county
 Feelin these fucked up ass bluez
 Feelin the bluez