Behind Bars

"This type of shit that happens every day" [x8] [Slick Rick:]

In the slammer kid but

I'm innocent

Lord played witty wasn't having any pity

Now in Razor

Blade City

Cry suppose the situation seen mad eyes of foes

Drives a Rolls, hey, yo, money, what size are those?

Need to phone me til another sprang up, hmm, to gang up

On the skid, housing the phone like he didn't know how to hang up

Would be hard though ought a minute or so and then yells time on a

And when you get your commisary, buy this and that or else

I'm gonna

Be on that ass and won't stay off, extort, fig

I say, way off

Beaten death, you ain't protecting me, forgot today's my day off

Hold my head and drift the

Sumo weigh in knots and cars

Instead of sitting here accumulating cuts and scars, behind bars

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Showing off cause on the phone, click, losing all the hoes off

Niggas housed the watch and

Donna took all of the clothes off

Nigga hell with the was for my clothes figured telling

Every night it seem like mice be in and out a nigga cell and

Still ain't home, like on the hook, seen a bunch of kids look

Miss outdoors, never know what you have until it's tooken

And in fact, the moment you fear, all of that, you quote snaps

Well in a cell, did the exercises and wrote raps

I be a bigger star than you, no never heard of the nigga

Takes my raps and read aloud,

I want to murder the migga

Just kidding, no offend to it, finally he ended it

Case dismissed, but your honor,

DA kindly prevented it

He told to the judge, don't free him, this brother trigger wars

And not just that because

I refuse to wash some jive nigga doors

So hold the head, drift the

Sumo weight in knots and cars

Instead of sitting here accumulating cuts and scars

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One fight, the nigga trip,

C.O. the rest he might scared

By couldn't squeal,

I's like officer that nigga right there

Now if he ain't get me his friends will, needed a utensil

It turn out,

I had to stab him in the eye with a pencil

State of shock, he made a yell,

I said, now what you want traitor

CO puts me in the bin,

I see ya about a month later

Back in population, didn't matter that his friends tensed

The phone prints, the years added to the sentence

Still chilling and all of that and

I escaped

When the damn thing sold, don't hit the sto' cause they made a rape attempt

Thank goodness, failed, call out next, he wail out

Here go the

CO, Ricky

Walters, back up, bailed out

The Co couldn't see the rape, the kid'll snitch mass figure

Fast trigger, you'll be back, you little bitch ass nigga

Au revare, back to dating sluts and stars

At least for now, no more accumulating cuts and scars

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