Locked In Spofford (Explicit)

歌手：Mobb Deep

专辑：Juvenile Hell (Explicit)

时间：1993-01-01

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Locked In Spofford (Explicit) 专辑《Juvenile Hell (Explicit)》Mobb Deep

歌词

They got me locked in

Spofford the li'l juvenile criminal

Two kids approach to put blades to my throat

They like my coat and ask me what

I'm gonna do for that

Give it up

Huh you don't believe that

So I threw on my hood pulled out the banger

Swung it at the kids that put me in danger

They put away them blades and saidWhy it gotta be like that'

Cause you get a little ox and don't know how to act

Yeah now

I got props and

I'm runnin' s**t

And when it comes to phone time you don't get none of it

So sit back and just chill

Before you make a li'l n***a have to get ill

Only got a month left so

I gotta be on my best

But yet and still herb n***az wanna put me to the test

So I wild with a blade and a

Kool-Aid smile

Let the juvenile catch wreck for a sec

D**n I wish

I could put my hands on a nice a*s tec

And blow a n***a to

BabylonBut if you don't got a knuckle game that's a d**n shame

For they got you washin' drawers

But I refuse 'cause

I got nuttin' to lose

Props I gotta earn plus

I gotta pay my dues

So in the meantime

I got a ox in my pocket

They got me locked in

SpoffordLocked down they got me locked down

D**n they got me locked down

Locked down they got me locked down

D**n they got me locked down

To Spofford and

JV's worse than

RikersAdolescents that ball hardcore

With the criminal minded juveniles

The real li'l n***az step out of the piles

And I'm not takin' no shorts while

I'm up here

Spit 'em up gem stars but ain't no scars here

Protective custody's got mines

No type of help

I'm in here for self

And so I got locked up on a one to two

On the bus catchin' beef with mad crews

Run my shoes f**k that

I'm goin' out kid

But not too buckwild 'cause

I gotta finish my bid

Four times for my peoples up from the bridge

Here it takes a lot of heart to live

Behind bars child correction

East section

They got me smokin' the death sticks

N***az got me fightin' for my life 'cause s**t is real

Shorty kill a man got locked down

You want a buck sixty you betta betta back down

On the streets a hood but in here

You're up to no d**n good n***a

I wish you would

Try to take mines and try to shank mines

Shorty corrupt there's no stoppin' me

Even in jail

I tear s**t up

And when I get out it's gonna get worse

The devil in the flesh

I'm puttin' hammers on a hearse

So while I'm in here don't forget my name

Ain't s**t changed

I'm still the motherf**kin' same

I couldn't b***h up when

I got here

Cell wreck

I got s**t locked here

One more month

I'm goin'

UptownTo the big pen and

I'ma still win'

Cause jail is my life and

I like it here

Ain't no rules you can do what you like in here

Jailhouse blues

I miss the ghetto

C O 's think they're five-oh's with no heat

So what am

I to do when they step

Put 'em in check and throw hands with a redneck

And now I got a little crew to watch my back

Lunchtime comes huh you ain't gettin' none of that'

Cause I got s**t sewn up real tight

Not one bit of fright while

I'm locked in

SpoffordLocked down they got me locked down

D**n they got me locked down

Locked down they got me locked down

D**n they got me locked down

Locked down they got me locked down

D**n they got me locked down

Locked down they got me locked down

D**n they got me locked down

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