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conversations.value: Write me a song called 3 Strikes with the following description: “3 Strikes” is a song about each of the Hot Boys' individual troubles with the law, whether it’s drugs, weapons, or theft, the group members are each into something and their doing their best to hide it from the government.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
  I got popped in 94' them people caught me with some coke
  But I pleaded as a user so the judge let me go
  Now I'm back on the streets with six months of probation
  Can't go out the state so I can't take no vacation
  Got to watch my conversation cause them people a fool
  Got to be in before 11 and I can't miss school
  But I was talkin to that nigga sammy
  Tryin to see how I'm a get these 20 bricks from miami
  On a chip phone so I'm thinking they ain't tracin mine
  Two days later I'm in that place facing 99
  But slim and baby bought a laywer for a half a mil'
  And he kept fightin and he got me out on appeal
  My niggas real
  So I know I got to play it light
  I gotta watch what I do cause I'm on my second strike
  But if I ever fall agian I'm history
  So I'm a keep everything low so they can't get to me
  3 strikes nigga
  [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues [Verse 2: Turk]
  Look
  If they pop you nigga fo sho you goin ride
  The judge ain't playin they givin you 99
  They dont giva fuck who you is they dont discriminate
  Come up with a decision there it is closed case
  Ain't nothing you can do nigga you goin do that time
  Take it like a man dont cry you done the crime
  Seen a lot a niggas fall short like that
  I done seen a lot a niggas run through cuts with a gat
  I done seen a lot a niggas get they wig pushed back
  I done seen a lot a niggas get busted for crack
  Not me cuzin as long as I'm with CMB cuzin
  Got my mind straight I'm no longer on that D cuzin
  So tell me how I'm a do wrong I'm doing right
  You feds can't fuck with me cause I'm doing right
  So you can take all the bitches you want
  You can play numba down you can't stop me
  [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues [Verse 3: B.G.]
  I know any day it can happen go to jail or get killed
  Thats why I try to walk light but on the streets its too real
  I just had a lil girl so hard I try to chill
  But I still find my self on the block chasin the mil
  Ask the lord to guide me right keep my mind of bad
  Got this monkey ride my back tellin me to a bag
  Got a judge front a nigga tryin to send me away
  Cause I got my second gun charge possesion of a A-K
  Now I'm due for sometime 15 with a bail
  But I refuse to take that cause I'll never get well
  But I promise if the lord hold me from under this
  Ain't got to worry about me coming back for shit
  Never thought when I get older they would offer me 10
  I was waiting for my uncle come home looking like I would meet him in the pin
  I ain't let em worry me real is what ive been, but
  Now I'm on my third strike but I'm a hit the streets agian nigga
  [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues [Verse 4: Juvenile]
  What the fuck you mean I got an attachment
  They got crooks out here bitch go harass them
  I used to pull it all I used to sell dope
  I used to whip hoes I used to snort coke
  I used to shoot at niggas I used to steal cars
  I used to start wars up in that 3rd ward
  I used to disrespect old people and talk crazy
  Untill a nigga got his mind right and met baby
  Im pushin neener neener
  Light on my pinkey finger
  Motherfuck a sapena
  Cause I'm a rap singer
  Dont want no charges
  Even though I got a stash in my garages
  You bitches looking at me as though I am retarded
  But you can never twist me up with all that war shit
  Whodi you heard me
  You bitch now you want to make sure that I'm gone
  Away from my kids reposes my cars and my home
  Thats what you want
  [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
  3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose
  3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues