ICP - Lockdown

Tekst :

Spittin and cussin you know Im pissed, with these iron braclets on my fuckin
wrists,
And Im headed for the county, with all of you mother fuckers all around me,
Dressed in my original county blue, with my fresh ass do rag and my rubber
shoes.
Sixth months in a cement bedroom, make friends fast make em fuckin soon .
Five months left and I dont even smoke, ciaggarettes like money, so I guess Im
broke.
Drop two months Im down to four, with the homies playin spades on the dirty ass
floor,
Chillin with my home boy Bruno, hangin out at the rec we was playin uno,
And this crack heads gonna try and take my seat, so I whipped his ass and I
caught another week.
Now Im starin at a plastic fork, cuz the next five days Im in the hole.
One month left and Im goin kinda thin and theres stubbles on my god damn chin
Three days good time I guess I lucked out, my time is done let me the fuck out,
No more talkin my cock down,
Ill go fuck me a bitch, cuz In outta this lockdown, lockdown (echos off)

Inne utwory

  • Who asked you
  • Psychopathic
  • Swallow this nut
  • Somebody dissin u
  • Dating game
  • Real underground baby
  • My homie baby mama
  • Graveyard
  • Cemetary girl
  • The wraith
  • Questions
  • My axe
  • Cherry Pie
  • The show must go on
  • The loons
  • Thy - intro
  • Forgotten freshness vol 3
  • Mad professor
  • Deadbeat moms
  • Losowe utwory

    Higher

    Take you (higher)
    Hit you (higher)
    Make you (higher)
    Hit you (higher)
    Take you (higher)

    I don t know what to make of this
    Funny brothers on my nerves type ridiculous
    I guess I really gotta do it
    Put my game...

    Take me back to Chicago

    Take me back to Chicago
    Lay my soul to rest
    Where my life was free and easy
    Remember me at my best.

    Take me back to Chicago
    Where my music was all I had
    I tried to be as good as I could...

    Crush (1980 me)

    Cyndi Lauper Jackson Simon Le Bon
    I put Eurythmics on
    Poppin and Lockin in the U.S.A
    Day Glo sweater tied around my neck
    Studded Denim Big Hair Acid Wash
    Rubik s Cube My Boom Box

    You know it s alright I...

    Great balls of fire

    You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain
    Too much love drives a man insane
    You broke my will, but what a thrill
    Goodness gracious great balls of fire
    I laughed at love cause I thought it was funny
    You came along and...

    Pain

    Lie awake completely satisfied and let the sweat run through my hair
    Well I haven t felt this way in quite sometime when I look over you re not there
    Pain I won t let you slip away, No everybody must begin somewhere
    Everyone here knows this is killing me, man it...