Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Got it Locked, artist - Pitch Black. Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Song language: English
Got it Locked |
| Brooklyn Stand up, young, prim what up baby, pitch black motherfucker |
| Lil homie where you at Fox five |
| In my trunk got the sewed off shotty, paul shivy |
| Living room look like the world shy a lobby |
| Only got coupes, I don’t like dudes behind me Right beside me is the clutch and a mommy |
| A new york nigga like gida and giyombi |
| Got more niggaz then ghandi, thats grimmy |
| Now try me, with a spot of cuban, where you can’t find me Im quicker then the blink, a clock can’t time me I got the feds eyeing me, cause my music moving like blow |
| Cause rap feinds buy me, when you hear me, rewind me Cause imma set the booth on fire till I’m fucking ninty |
| Live from D and D its your youngin FB |
| Big gun cocked fox and I’m running through the spot, nigga |
| Bear brah and we reppin The K, pitch black, young brown in the chrome SK, nigga |
| Eye fox AKA black child, watch fever hit the spot, and spread like small pox, |
| whoa |
| Ass fat, pussy hot, I keep my little glock pump cocked, ill kill your ass clock |
| Me and Prim the unbeatable team, fox five cock sucker respect me in this bitch |
| When I come through bitchs gotta bow to the king bitch of rap, cock sucker I’m |
| back |
| Pitch black got it locked for sure, Tuck your chains and lock your doors |
| (Its on with the squad come get some nigga) (know a brother stay mad hungry) |
| Pitch black got it locked for sure, Tuck your chains and lock your doors |
| (Its about to go down) (don't stop don’t quit) |
| Yo I got courage, my fam call me johnny bravo |
| You a snitch nigga like donny brasco |
| Your rap from the back with a dirty rasco |
| My fam sell weight, wholesale like castco |
| Its desire and I fear no man |
| Y’all niggaz walk through the valley of death and hold hands |
| Ive been through it, my hormones don’t sacret fair fluids |
| Trip niggaz your face turn blueish |
| Mouth get dry, eyes turn wide, might as well kneel down and cry chump wheres |
| your pride |
| Success is mesuared respect, all killers ain’t rich but they all got a rep nigga |
| My money is funny my change is strange my credit ain’t gonna cut so I back out? |
| debts? |
| Devoius black seal spit murder dub ill |
| If I don’t feed my duaghter karin, then who the fuck will |
| I don’t trust bitches as far as I can throw em Niggaz think they know D but they don’t really know em Gun em down and throw em I’m just keepin it basic |
| Put em in the basement, jim start face-lift |
| Death is in the air I can taste it, but I’m stuck in my ways, I gotta get paid |
| today |
| D do it nothing to it, nigga don’t act stupid |
| When it comes to the street shit, I am the truist |
| Pitch black got it locked for sure, Tuck your chains and lock your doors |
| (Its on with the squad come get some nigga) (know a brother stay mad hungry) |
| Pitch black got it locked for sure, Tuck your chains and lock your doors |
| (Its about to go down) (don't stop don’t quit) |
| Pitch black got it locked for sure, Tuck your chains and lock your doors |
| (Its on with the squad come get some nigga) (know a brother stay mad hungry) |
| Pitch black got it locked for sure, Tuck your chains and lock your doors |
| (Its about to go down) (don't stop don’t quit) |