Artist: Insane Clown Posse Album: Basement Cuts LP (1991) Title: Lock Down
Lyrics Lock Down(Violent J) Spitting and cussing, you know I'm pissed With these iron bracelets on my fucking wrists And I'm headed for the county With all of you motherfuckers all around me Dressed in my original county blue From my fresh ass do-rag and my rubber shoes Sixth months in a cement bedroom Make friends fast, make them fucking soon Five months left and I'm even smoking ciaggarettes like money, so I guess im broke Drop two months I'm down to four With the homies playing spades on the dirty ass floor Chilling with my homeboy Bruno, hanging out at the rec we was playing UNO And this crack head's gonna try and take my seat So I wipped his ass, and I caught another week Now I'm staring at a plastic fork, cause the next five days, I'm in the hole One month left and I'm going kinda thin And there's stubbles on my goddamn chin Three days good time, I guess I lucked out My time is done, let me the fuck out No more talk of my cock down I'ma fuck me a bitch, cause I'm outta this lock down |