作词 : David Porter/Havoc/The Prodigy/Paul Shabazz/Kerwin E. "Sleek" Young 作曲 : David Porter/Havoc/The Prodigy/Paul Shabazz/Kerwin E. "Sleek" Young 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 said"Why 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' ************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 ****** have to get ill Only got a month left, so I gotta be on my best But yet and still herb ******z 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 Damn, I wish I could put my hands on a nice ass tec And blow a ****** to BabylonBut if you don't, got a knuckle game, that's a damn shame ****** [unverified] for, they got you wa************n' 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 Damn, they got me locked down Locked down, they got me locked down Damn, 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 ******z 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, ****** 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 Trapped in the buckwild [unverified] east section They got me smokin' the death sticks ******z got me fightin' for my life 'cause ************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 damn good, ****** 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 ************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 ************t changed, I'm still the mother******' same I couldn't ************ up when I got here Cell wreck, I got ************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 ************t sewn up real tight Not one bit of fright while I'm locked in SpoffordLocked down, they got me locked down Damn, they got me locked down Locked down, they got me locked down Damn, they got me locked down Locked down, they got me locked down Damn, they got me locked down Locked down, they got me locked down Damn, they got me locked down
作词 : David Porter/Havoc/The Prodigy/Paul Shabazz/Kerwin E. "Sleek" Young 作曲 : David Porter/Havoc/The Prodigy/Paul Shabazz/Kerwin E. "Sleek" Young 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 said"Why 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' ************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 ****** have to get ill Only got a month left, so I gotta be on my best But yet and still herb ******z 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 Damn, I wish I could put my hands on a nice ass tec And blow a ****** to BabylonBut if you don't, got a knuckle game, that's a damn shame ****** [unverified] for, they got you wa************n' 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 Damn, they got me locked down Locked down, they got me locked down Damn, 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 ******z 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, ****** 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 Trapped in the buckwild [unverified] east section They got me smokin' the death sticks ******z got me fightin' for my life 'cause ************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 damn good, ****** 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 ************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 ************t changed, I'm still the mother******' same I couldn't ************ up when I got here Cell wreck, I got ************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 ************t sewn up real tight Not one bit of fright while I'm locked in SpoffordLocked down, they got me locked down Damn, they got me locked down Locked down, they got me locked down Damn, they got me locked down Locked down, they got me locked down Damn, they got me locked down Locked down, they got me locked down Damn, they got me locked down
