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Текст песни Dice Raw f Black Thought, Steve G`s - Lockdown

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[Chorus]Yo, they got us locked down, in a cell under the groundTryin` to push for a mainstream soundYo, they got us locked down, in a cell under the groundTryin` to push for a mainstream soundEvery artist locked down, in a cell under the groundTryin` to push for a mainstream soundEvery rapper locked down, in a cell under the groundTryin` to push for a mainstream sound[Dice Raw]Man, it used to feel like hip-hop had a lock on my soulAnd a deal was the only way I`d get paroleI got knocked years ago when I wrote my first rhymeEver since then, I been locked down doin` timePayin` dues with a lot to gain, but more to loseI play the game, but they keep changin` the rulesThe studio`s a holding cell for lyrical criminalsDoing demo tapes, hold mics like shanksBattlin`, that`s like a fight in the yardLines chase niggas down like Lieutenant GerardBut I love it there, and some say that I`m institutionalizedFreestyling`s our only form of exerciseI don`t lift weights, lift my mind to a higher stateIf your shit`s wack, you just can`t relateI have nightmares of bein` back on the streetsBut when I wake up in my cell, I feel reliefBein` on tour is like bein` transferred to jailAnd the companies reattempt to boost your salesIn my last case, they came at me with a dealThe D.A., I mean A&R, said "You can still keep shit realBut instead of Raw, be Dice ChillGive us some hits with some commercial appeal"I refused, then sent back to my cellAnd from next time, a poet`s memoirs from jail[Chorus][Steve G`s]The prisoner, verbal incisionThey strangle me with barbed wires of fire, fuck a mainstream visionThe label is the feds, they wanna find me and sign meWith a market and promotion behind me, but they slimyMy cellmate Dice Raw is nice, y`allI assassinate rehearsal, if I go commercial I`ll slice y`allStudio`s solitary, so I`m soliterrorizin` MCsSteve G`s, freeze, melt, refreezeMics get raped on my cell block, we battle for commissaryParole boards for adversaryI lost the trial, I lost the caseWhat a waste, judge threw the rhyme book in my faceBut my brain left and right is like the unstoppable engineLocked down, pushin` for mainstream like syringesFuck a C.O., my shit`s gone gold like C3POAsk Kelo, he know we go T-OThe top, this is cell block hip-hopYo, the underground keep the shank hotLocked down with MCs doin` life bidsBeware when the pen zags and zigs[Chorus][Black Thought]Aiyyo, it was far from warm, the middle of a stormAnd 5th Dynasty was on our way to performIt was me, Steve G`s, Dice and the Quick DrawnAnd we got pulled over, we knew something was wrongThe law wasn`t concerned with license and registrationInsurance information, or our point of destinationBut peep, they got us up out the Jeep five deepAnd took a look and saw the mics up under the seatAnd start`d snappin`, flippin` and shit like "Who`s rappin`?"Got on the radio and signaled back to the captainWho warned them we was known for action"Use caution, and get them contracts from when they brought us back" andThe fingerprints matched and linked identitiesD.T.s was like "Shit, it`s the 5th MCs"Ain`t no escapin`, locked us in a lab and started tapin`Mandatory, the judge said "Fuck jury deliberation"Maximum incarcerationIn these camps for concentration we call radio stationsA place where hip-hoppin` is against the lawForever locked down within a lower corridorOf sound, where they sniff out cells with bloodhoundsPure MCs, MCs` remains is foundPick the park when a record executive`s aroundYo, we bubble to the top notch round[Chorus]

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