i couldnt go to the block party...didnt trust my tire...eh...anyway...i did record a few new joints...gonna record some more...i guess...
anyway...i did a remix for 'locked up'
u can listen here
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http://www.soundclick.com/util/streamM3U.m3u?ID=1619417&q=Lo broadband (Cable/DSL connections)
http://www.soundclick.com/util/streamM3U.m3u?ID=1619417&q=Hi heres the lyrics:
Verse 1:
this for my man keith rollin through philly/
without a hood on his whip...and dont know the dilly/
he always get pulled by the cops...lie to the cops/
knowin that one wrong move'll get his ass locked/
listen to the words you cant even front/
with those expired tags man...cops love to front/
youll get locked up...and cant get up out/
they wont let you out until bubba turn you out/
i remember you when im out here makin moves/
on the big screen, when you in a cell takin dudes/
play it dude...man up you gotta take it duke/
one for the team...cuz you locked up face it duke/
i know you wannabe out...havin lavish shit/
i told ya to get a hood dog...now its happenin/
i gotta come with the real...you aint surpassin this/
so come with those fag jokes keith you aint matchin this/
Hook:
they're locked up...cant get'em out/
we cant get'em out/
they're locked up...we cant get'em out/
no...we cant get'em out/
they're locked up...cant get'em out/
we cant get'em out/
they're locked up...cant get'em out/
no...bubbas gonna turn'em out/
Verse 2:
next up you got this kat rob...playin everquest/
got a knight and mage...cast you in everquest/
sometimes he thinks its real life when he cast a spell/
shit hit the fan when his life level fell/
he threw his keyboard againt the wall and the keys scattered/
knife in the goblins head made the blood splatter/
the world trade could come crashin down it wouldnt matter/
oh yeah it did...and it didnt matter/
the chick on the cover of the game got a nice chest/
i think that's the only type of porn he startin to like next/
it aint porn she just got big breastasists/
tryna help rob come back from his defecit/
yall know what this is...this imperial/
comin off the trash-truck with the hot material/
but watch out cuz goblins eat you like cereal/
even if you got a faster thoroughp-put then serial/
Hook:
they're locked up...cant get'em out/
we cant get'em out/
they're locked up...we cant get'em out/
no...we cant get'em out/
they're locked up...cant get'em out/
we cant get'em out/
they're locked up...cant get'em out/
no...bubbas gonna turn'em out/
(©2004)
hollar back fuckers