Текст песни Fat Boys - Jailhouse Rap
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In JailIn jailUnh-unh...Unh-unh...In jail, in jail, without no bailIn jail, we`re in jail because we failedIn jail, in jail, without no bailIn jail, we`re in jail because we failedNow there was just one dayThat I will never forgetI got jailed for something thatI`ll always regretIt was twelve o`clock, midnightAnd I wanted a snackSo I headed downstairsThought the fridge was packedBut when I opened the doorWhat did I see?The back of the fridge staring right at meI thought to myselfI could almost dieThen an immage appearedA pizza pieSo I put on AdidasHeaded out the doorAs I pictured myselfEating more and moreBut the store was closedI busted into a rageSo I went to the cribAnd got my twelve-gaugeRan back to the shopBusted won the doorAnd all I sawWas pizza galoreSo I stuffed my faceI couldn`t even walkI couldn`t laugh, smileShake, giggle, wiggle, or talkSo I fell asleep with my face in my plateAnd the next thing you knowI was headed upstateIn jail, in jail, without no bailIn jail, we`re in jail because we failedIn jail, in jail, without no bailIn jail, we`re in jail because we failedWell, Kool Rock is my nameLast part is "ski"And I have the worstCase of my M.C.But listen to the story`Cause it`s kind of strangeWhen I had this sort of hunger painWalking down the strreetWith the bass of my boxWith my stomach growlingLike a hungry foxWhen I saw this sceneOr was it a dream?A big restaurant signCalled Burger KingSo I went insideStarted stuffing my faceDidn`t even thinkAbout the things I ateBut when the bill came upBoy, was i shockedI said, "I don`t pay for nothing I`m the King of the Slops!"In jail, in jail, without no bailIn jail, we`re in jail because we failedIn jail, in jail, without no bailIn jail, we`re in jail because we failedBut when our time is through We`ll rock you and youWe turn parties outMake you scream and shoutWe`re not demanding Or very outstandingWe got something uniqueAnd in the middle he`s standingOn the microphoneHe rocks and shocksHomeboys and girlsIt`s the Human Beat BoxBreakNow I`m sitting here aloneLooking at the wallJust thinking aboutHow I took the fallI thought I was coolI thought I was slickAnd now Im writingLetters of being homesickI lost my freedomWhen I heard the door slammerAnd now I`m breaking rocksWith a big, heavy hammerI used to drive the streetsWith my big carAnd now I look and allI see are barsI jailEveryone`s the sameYou only surviveIf you play the gameYou don`t have gunsAnd now you rememberYou`re your momma`s sonYou made her cryAnd stay up all nightComing home highJust leaving a fightYou always made her feelThat you were betterBut now you`re a little boyJust waiting for a letter