Lock Down lyrics
(Violent J)
Spitting and cussing, you know Im pissed
With these iron bracelets on my fucking wrists
And Im headed for the county
With all of you motherfuckers all around me
Dressed in my original county blue
From my fresh ass do-rag and my rubber shoes
Sixth months in a cement bedroom
Make friends fast, make them fucking soon
Five months left and Im even smoking ciaggarettes like money, so I guess im broke
Drop two months Im down to four
With the homies playing spades on the dirty ass floor
Chilling with my homeboy Bruno,
hanging out at the rec we was playing UNO
And this crack heads gonna try and take my seat
So I wipped his ass, and I caught another week
Now Im staring at a plastic fork,
cause the next five days, Im in the hole
One month left and Im going kinda thin
And there's stubbles on my goddamn chin
Three days good time, I guess I lucked out
My time is done, let me the fuck out
No more talk of my cock down
Ima fuck me a bitch, cause Im outta this lock down




