Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: MacНазвание : LockdownДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip hop hip-hop rock no limit Видео:
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Mac talking: Ima send this out to my nigga soulja slim My nigga cold jack, my nigga curve My nigga ween just touched down Verse 1 I was on my way upstate, for felonies, mac would never see The sunshine, these good old times, its haunting me My family is wanting me to break free Plus its looking as if Im about to die, in the arms of the justice Plotting my escape, before I made it to the gates Thinking ima break, no matter what the shit takes The maximum incarceration is what they got me facing Im having thoughts of pacing and masterbation Laying up in a cell, never seeing females Reminiscing about the skins I gave hell, oh well Courts aint even trying to hear my pleases Yelling you gonna get parole when hell freezes A double murder is what I got to explain to god With no holds barred, its hard, my mind is forever scarred Mercy on a soldier, Im seeing things nostradamus couldnt see When all I really wanna be is free nigga Chorus x2 This is for my people locked down Hold you heads up and stand your ground On the block its the same struggle The cops put a bad lock on the hustle They hate to see the niggas buckle Verse 2 My baby girl is pregnant with a future mac Waiting for me to come back, but old judge aint tryin to hear that He rather see me locked in this rage, in a two man cage A straight rage, Id rather be on stage Instead Im in the pit, over some shit, I didnt commit It was the niggas I was with, but Im silent Its funny how lucifer can seduce ya These so called niggas be on the seas of madusa Its funny how time walk, when they be in the slammer Facing the type of sentences you cant correct with grammer And Im dealing with these lifers, some of these niggas find me attractive They be trying to bend me over backwards, but bitch I aint having it Years add on, every enemy I shank, penetentary aint what you think I wanna be free, wishing I could strangle up all the jurors and prosecutors But Im trapped with lots of losers Chorus x2 Verse 3 Its been 9 months of pain, in this ball and chain Still thinkin about them days, I was living vain, aint it strange Cause Id give anything to move on And play a game of peek-a-boo with my newborn Im seeing niggas take they own lives under pressure You come back here with attitudes, niggas gonna test ya Im lookin at the gates, ready to break, bitch I dont fake Tell the judge Ill be rapping at his wake Chorus x2 | Похожие исполнители:
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