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Prime Time

Lock Down

  trance  techno  metal  hard rock  dance
365 3 часа назад

Текст песни Prime Time - Lock Down

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Hounds from Gert-Town, B-Way set, keep it up [Chorus] But I`m on lock down but I`ll be home in a minute, Soon as I finish, in these cells there ain`t no endin` But I`m on lockdown but I`ll be home in a minute, Bet every penny, in these cells there ain`t no winnin` But I`m on lock down but I`ll be home in a minute, Soon as I finish, in these cells there ain`t no endin`, But I`m on lock down but I`ll be home in a minute, Bet every penny, in these cells there ain`t no willin`, [Verse One] But I`m in the system now for feeda, My manager done put them G`s up, Put the ki`s up, thankin` Jesus, But if they don`t, then I`ll be stuck up in this bitch, They got me sick for thirty-fifth, lookin` at a year and six, Aw shit my head smokin`, wasn`t down for jossin`, Court date approachin`, I`m through until further notice, Can`t get no bond and shit, Pumpin` iron and shit, Wastin` time and shit, My family cryin` and shit, Oh well, I`m stuck like Chuck, Can`t come up on a buck, Got bad luck, fuck, I guess a nigga like me is stuck, But I`m gone bounce ya heard me, believe what I said, Ain`t got a DA strong enough to keep a nigga like me in bed, And all my dogs Upstate got life for rape, Straight out the pen with the flavor in your face, aight? aight? {Weak mother fuckers rappers on the mic, Don`t know what they fuck they doin`} [Chorus] [Verse Two] Do you know who the fuck I be? a {P.T.} Then you know never to fuck with me, (from G.T.) You round there reppin` and stuntin` you better do what`cha gotta do, Beefin` with the seventeenth, shoot who you gotta shoot, Cause I be home in a year or two head bustin`, Split him wide open made him die from the head bustin`, See I`m known Uptown for bein` real, check my steelo, Hit hoes on the D-Low, ain`t no hero, P.T. below zero, Enemies I make `em bleed, chop `em down like trees, Like Japanese with 2-23`s, now clown please, I`m full blooded, better get`cha mind out the gutter, More slicker than butter, but nigga no shame in my color, Now who this clown think he is? Gonna run this til`, I paint a picture for him, cut him up, and Then I show the bitch my skills, {Show the bitch my skills, my skills, pussy ass} [Chorus]

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