23 Hr. Lock Down

Can drive a nigga crazy as hell

Looking at four walls, can't do nothing at all

Got you feeling like a dog in a cage

A monkey on the rage

And to go I wanna spit in your face

Take your privilege away

But keep your head up son, be brave

Don't let the worries of the jail break you down

Keep a focus here

And gain more knowledge instead

I know it's not where you wanna be

But take it from me

I know everybody love to be free

So god damn it, free Pimp C

I know he ready to hit the streets

And jump back to making beats

And I know that nigga miss Bun B

So we gon' keep it on the G

That's coming from my brother and me

And we gon' be here when you hit the streets

We waiting on the state that they free Pimp C

23 Hour lock down, where they treat you like a ho

Slide through a plate up under the door

Nigga have to shit in the middle of the floor

Prison ain't a place that we need to go

So 'til they free Pimp C

I'mma leave it up to U.G. ok-k-k to keep it street

This one here for the streets, this one here for the streets

Life can be so hard

Shit can hurt so bad

Always have you sad

Constantly making you mad

Life can be so hard

Shit can hurt so bad

Always have you sad

Constantly making you mad

D-Roc, let me put something on your brain

How would you feel if they locked up Kane?

Kane, how would you feel if they locked up D?

Well that's what the fuck happened to me

With Pimp C, my right hand

My best friend, my ace boom coon

Man we closer than kin

We been on the grind for a little more than a dime

'Til he got caught up in some bullshit and got him some time

Almost lost my mind, started drinking a fifth a day

Couldn't understand why they was taking the Pimp away

We right on the edge, we bout to blow

And the pen is where a cat in his position need to go

Sitting in a cell watching time go past

Looking at your kids and your mama through a glass

If I could turn back time I woulda told him keep the Glock down

But now I pray for the day he make it out 23 hour lock down