Lock Down (禁闭) - Triple Six Mafia

Yeah you know what I'm sayin'

These lil' flodgin' a** niggas

Come down on the lower level acting like they hard

Off the street a** punk y'ain't 'bout sh*t ni**a

Bring that sh*t to the floor ni**a

Got 4 mo muthaf**king days ni**a

Go get yo a** delt with b**ch

Ni**a gone get yo muf**king a** put in a piledriver ni**a

Bring it to the floor muthaf**ka

You can't f**k wit dis pimp ni**a vrroom vrroom vroom

Don't get yo a** put into a muh f**king

Piledriver like I said aaaaa

It started out into a one lock down

Me and paul in a hopeless cell

Waiting to use the f**king phone

Waiting to get a f**king bell

Some people think 2 on 1 is just

A place for cops and robbers

Niggas still smoking w**d constantly

Passing dollars

Mase in yo face when it's time to get buckwild

Cuz lawyer fees are high as hell

Paying these can't even help my trial

So while I'm thinking to myself

A ni**a walked right up to me

Looking me up and down wit a frown

Smelling like a bottle of crown

But I don't give a f**k

Cuz this hoe gone make me make the news

For shanking niggas in the neck

Whipping guns and taking shoes

He threw up a gang sign

I turned my back didn't pay em no mind

And when I looked around again

He threw it up another time

I said yo what's up fool

Is there something that your trying to proove

I ain't wit that gang sh*t

He smiled and fired up a kool

Walked a little closer to me

I'ma pull them dreds up outta his head

He didn't show no violent act

But in a low tone this is what he said

Killa killa whatcha gonna do

Get blessed in the red I get blessed in the blue

On the 34th floor they got them G's claiming true

So whatcha gonna do young killa

Ya gotta have somebody watching somebody else

And them watching somebody too

While you watching everybody

Cuz they a** is out to get you

No matter if you

In the d**e game

Or the rap game

Or what situation

You hear my friend

There is no such thing as a f**king friend

Maybe you got to get them secretly

They out to get you

Can't no love be in yo heart

By the way f**k these hoes too

You know they just as devious as ni-gga-ros

That ho don't love yo a**

And fool if you was broke she'd blow like smoke

And f**k these police a** niggas snitches pull the sword

Stab you in ya back for a muthaf**king re-ward

Junky muthaf**kers sitting down at the precinct

Looking at pictures trying to damnify a ni**a

On the realla man this game is so filthy

And everybody guilty niggas talking trilly

So keep next to clip see

Man trust is something that I never had much faith in

Cuz f**king wit niggas you will end up in the state pen

Killa killa whatcha gonna do

Get blessed in the red I get blessed in the blue

On the 34th floor they got them G's claiming true

So whatcha gonna do young killa

Yeah aww sh*t they tryna blues up on my candy

They said somebody done dropped the time that these

Playa hatas can stand me

And now my burbons on the record at about eleven

In the back of the car I'm hope'n I see tha 9-7-11

45 they done brought that dog

Me and crunchy eye to eye while chris be snuffing in dro

I heard a roomer that damn hound done found my stash

Fo I done had for juice a blow

And a infa red on my 40 and a glock

Aww f**k we on our way to da do someone

This sh*t was fooling around for while

But now it ain't so fun

But little do they know ben's made friends

I had to spend plenty of em

But we ain't seeing no paying at least this sh*t

Ni**a let me ask you are you really down wit yo game

Or when you get locked up do that sh*t change

Now I'm coming real tryna know the deal

Bout you killas are you just them shiesty niggas

That hang around drug dealers

When yo a** be locked up

Ho do you be like doing chores

For so cocking that you in

Like vds and bite lures

Let this lady kick some knowledge

For niggas that's full of flodging

It's garuanteed to get f**ked up

By the real bosses killa killa killa

Whatcha gonna do is yo color red or blue

You f**ked up you gonna get stuck up

Because you ain't true

For that simple reason found you shaking

Bleeding in your cell

Now yo a** done bought a one way

Ticket to a burning hell

Yeah for you niggas that's thinking

That 2 on 1 is a joke

A muthaf**king game

You muthaf**kas watch you back ni**a

A ni**a need to work that trunk ho

Rock man rock man let me get some rock man

Rock man pass the muthaf**king kool-aid b**ch