| 23 hour lockdown
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| Where they treat you like a ho
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| Slide you a plate up under the door
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| Nigga have to shit in the middle of the floor
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| Prison ain’t a place that we need to go
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| So 'til they free Pimp C
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| I’ma leave up to U, G, O K K K
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| To keep it street
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| This one here for the street
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| This one here for the street
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| Life can be so hard
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| Shit can hurt so bad
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| Always have you sad
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| Constantly making you mad (Say Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!)
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| Life can be so hard (Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!)
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| Shit can hurt so bad (Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!)
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| Always have you sad (Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!)
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| Constantly making you mad
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| (D Roc)
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| In a lil bitty room where there ain’t no light
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| Thinkin bout decisions, the wrong and the right
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| The dark and the light, the strong and the weak
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| Your conscious eatin at you trying to get your sanity
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| You gotta hold your ground
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| Can let it strip but htey your friends in the eatership but
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| Why they always dip?
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| Left you by yourself stuck up f**ked up
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| Behind them bars, them times is hard
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| Thought you was smart
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| Now you losin'
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| Jumping around the room giving yourself a bruisin'
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| Trying all types of suicidal tactics
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| The people walk in and put you in strait jacket
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| Until they free Pimp C
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| I’ma leave it up to U, G, O K K K
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| To keep it street
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| That’s why me and my brother
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| Got Bun B to bounce wit us on this beat
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| (Kane)
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| 23 hours lockdown in a cell
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| Can drive a nigga crazy as hell
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| Looking at four walls
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| Can do nothing at all
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| Got you feeling like a dog in a cage
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| A monkey on the rage
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| And the guard wanna spit in your face
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| Take your privilege away
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| But keep your head up son be brave
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| Don’t let the worries of jail bring you down keep a focus head
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| And gain more knowledge instead
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| I know it’s not where you wanna be
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| But take it from me I know everybody love to be free
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| So god dammit free Pimp C
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| I know he ready to hit the streets
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| And jumb back to makin beats
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| And I know that nigga miss Bun B
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| So we gon keep it on the G
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| That’s comin for my brother and me
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| And we gon be here when you hit the streets
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| We waiting on the date that they free Pimp C
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| (Bun B)
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| D-Roc let me put somethin on your brain
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| How would you feel if they locked up Kane?
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| Kane, how would you feel if they locked up D?
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| Well that’s what the f**k happened to me
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| With Pimp C, my right hand
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| My best friend
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| My ace boom coom, man we closer than ken
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| We’ve been on the grind, holdin it down
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| Till he got caught up in some bullshit, that got him some time
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| Almost lost my mind, started drinkin a fifth a day
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| Couldn’t understand why they was takin a pimp away (Why?)
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| We right on the edge, we bout to blow
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| And dependin where a cat in his position need to go
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| Sittin in the cell watchin time go pass
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| Lookin at your kids and your momma through a glass
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| If I could turn back time I would of told him keep the Glock down
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| But now I pray for the day he may get out 23 hour lock down |