| Song | 23 Hr. Lock Down |
| Artist | Ying Yang Twins |
| Album | USA (United State of Atlanta) [Chopped & Screwed] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Crooms, Freeman, Holmes ... | |
| 23 hour lockdown | |
| Where they treat you like a ho | |
| Slide you 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 till' they free Pimp C | |
| I'ma leave up to U G O K K K | |
| To keep it street | |
| This one here for the street | |
| This one here for the street | |
| Life can be so hard | |
| Shit can hurt so bad | |
| Always have you sayin' | |
| Constantly making you mad (Say Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!) | |
| Life can be so hard (Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!) | |
| Shit can hurt so bad (Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!) | |
| Always have you sayin (Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!) | |
| Constantly making you mad | |
| [D Roc] | |
| In a lil bitty room where there ain't no light | |
| Thinkin bout this is the wrong and the right | |
| The dark and the light, the strong and the weak | |
| Your conscious askin you trying to get you sanity | |
| You gotta hold your ground | |
| Can let it ??? Your friends in the heatership | |
| While they always dip | |
| Left you by yourself stuck up fucked up | |
| Behind them bars, the times is hard | |
| Thought you was smart | |
| Now you losing | |
| Jumping around the room giving yourself febreezy | |
| Trying all types of suicidal tactics | |
| The people walk in and put you in strait jacket | |
| Until they free Pimp C | |
| I'ma leave it up to U G O K K K | |
| To keep it street | |
| That's why me and my brother | |
| Got Bun B to bounce wit us on this beat | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Kane] | |
| 23 hours lockdown in a cell | |
| Can drive a nigga crazy as hell | |
| Looking at four walls | |
| Can do nothing at all | |
| Got you feeling like a dog in a cage | |
| A monkey on the rage | |
| And the guard I wanna spit in your face | |
| Take the privilege away | |
| But keep your head up son be brave | |
| Don't let the worries of jail bring you down keep a focus head | |
| 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 dammit free Pimp C | |
| I know he ready to hit the street | |
| And jumb back to makin beats | |
| And I know that nigga miss Bun B | |
| So we gon keep it on the G | |
| That's comin for my brother and me | |
| And we gon be here when you hit the streets | |
| We waiting on the date that they free Pimp C | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Bun B] | |
| 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 coom, man we closer than ken | |
| We've been on the grind, holdin it down | |
| Till he got caught up in some bullshit, that got him some time | |
| Almost lost my mind, started drinkin a fifth a day | |
| Couldn't understand why they was takin a pimp away (Why?) | |
| We right on the edge, we bout to blow | |
| ?????????????? Need to go | |
| Sittin in the cell watchin time go pass | |
| Lookin at your kids and your momma doin +glass+ | |
| If I could turn back time I would of told him keep the glock down | |
| But now I pray for the day he may get out 23 hour lock down |
| zuo qu : Crooms, Freeman, Holmes ... | |
| 23 hour lockdown | |
| Where they treat you like a ho | |
| Slide you 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 till' they free Pimp C | |
| I' ma leave up to U G O K K K | |
| To keep it street | |
| This one here for the street | |
| This one here for the street | |
| Life can be so hard | |
| Shit can hurt so bad | |
| Always have you sayin' | |
| Constantly making you mad Say Free Pimp C Free Pimp C! | |
| Life can be so hard Free Pimp C Free Pimp C! | |
| Shit can hurt so bad Free Pimp C Free Pimp C! | |
| Always have you sayin Free Pimp C Free Pimp C! | |
| Constantly making you mad | |
| D Roc | |
| In a lil bitty room where there ain' t no light | |
| Thinkin bout this is the wrong and the right | |
| The dark and the light, the strong and the weak | |
| Your conscious askin you trying to get you sanity | |
| You gotta hold your ground | |
| Can let it nbsp??? Your friends in the heatership | |
| While they always dip | |
| Left you by yourself stuck up fucked up | |
| Behind them bars, the times is hard | |
| Thought you was smart | |
| Now you losing | |
| Jumping around the room giving yourself febreezy | |
| Trying all types of suicidal tactics | |
| The people walk in and put you in strait jacket | |
| Until they free Pimp C | |
| I' ma leave it up to U G O K K K | |
| To keep it street | |
| That' s why me and my brother | |
| Got Bun B to bounce wit us on this beat | |
| Chorus | |
| Kane | |
| 23 hours lockdown in a cell | |
| Can drive a nigga crazy as hell | |
| Looking at four walls | |
| Can do nothing at all | |
| Got you feeling like a dog in a cage | |
| A monkey on the rage | |
| And the guard I wanna spit in your face | |
| Take the privilege away | |
| But keep your head up son be brave | |
| Don' t let the worries of jail bring you down keep a focus head | |
| 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 dammit free Pimp C | |
| I know he ready to hit the street | |
| And jumb back to makin beats | |
| And I know that nigga miss Bun B | |
| So we gon keep it on the G | |
| That' s comin for my brother and me | |
| And we gon be here when you hit the streets | |
| We waiting on the date that they free Pimp C | |
| Chorus | |
| Bun B | |
| DRoc 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 coom, man we closer than ken | |
| We' ve been on the grind, holdin it down | |
| Till he got caught up in some bullshit, that got him some time | |
| Almost lost my mind, started drinkin a fifth a day | |
| Couldn' t understand why they was takin a pimp away Why? | |
| We right on the edge, we bout to blow | |
| ?????????????? Need to go | |
| Sittin in the cell watchin time go pass | |
| Lookin at your kids and your momma doin glass | |
| If I could turn back time I would of told him keep the glock down | |
| But now I pray for the day he may get out 23 hour lock down |
| zuò qǔ : Crooms, Freeman, Holmes ... | |
| 23 hour lockdown | |
| Where they treat you like a ho | |
| Slide you 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 till' they free Pimp C | |
| I' ma leave up to U G O K K K | |
| To keep it street | |
| This one here for the street | |
| This one here for the street | |
| Life can be so hard | |
| Shit can hurt so bad | |
| Always have you sayin' | |
| Constantly making you mad Say Free Pimp C Free Pimp C! | |
| Life can be so hard Free Pimp C Free Pimp C! | |
| Shit can hurt so bad Free Pimp C Free Pimp C! | |
| Always have you sayin Free Pimp C Free Pimp C! | |
| Constantly making you mad | |
| D Roc | |
| In a lil bitty room where there ain' t no light | |
| Thinkin bout this is the wrong and the right | |
| The dark and the light, the strong and the weak | |
| Your conscious askin you trying to get you sanity | |
| You gotta hold your ground | |
| Can let it nbsp??? Your friends in the heatership | |
| While they always dip | |
| Left you by yourself stuck up fucked up | |
| Behind them bars, the times is hard | |
| Thought you was smart | |
| Now you losing | |
| Jumping around the room giving yourself febreezy | |
| Trying all types of suicidal tactics | |
| The people walk in and put you in strait jacket | |
| Until they free Pimp C | |
| I' ma leave it up to U G O K K K | |
| To keep it street | |
| That' s why me and my brother | |
| Got Bun B to bounce wit us on this beat | |
| Chorus | |
| Kane | |
| 23 hours lockdown in a cell | |
| Can drive a nigga crazy as hell | |
| Looking at four walls | |
| Can do nothing at all | |
| Got you feeling like a dog in a cage | |
| A monkey on the rage | |
| And the guard I wanna spit in your face | |
| Take the privilege away | |
| But keep your head up son be brave | |
| Don' t let the worries of jail bring you down keep a focus head | |
| 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 dammit free Pimp C | |
| I know he ready to hit the street | |
| And jumb back to makin beats | |
| And I know that nigga miss Bun B | |
| So we gon keep it on the G | |
| That' s comin for my brother and me | |
| And we gon be here when you hit the streets | |
| We waiting on the date that they free Pimp C | |
| Chorus | |
| Bun B | |
| DRoc 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 coom, man we closer than ken | |
| We' ve been on the grind, holdin it down | |
| Till he got caught up in some bullshit, that got him some time | |
| Almost lost my mind, started drinkin a fifth a day | |
| Couldn' t understand why they was takin a pimp away Why? | |
| We right on the edge, we bout to blow | |
| ?????????????? Need to go | |
| Sittin in the cell watchin time go pass | |
| Lookin at your kids and your momma doin glass | |
| If I could turn back time I would of told him keep the glock down | |
| But now I pray for the day he may get out 23 hour lock down |