Insane Clown Posse - Lockdown Lyrics

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Spittin and cussin you know im pissed with these iron braclets on my fuckin

Wrists

And im headed for the county with all of you mother fuckers all around me

Dressed in my original county blue with my fresh ass do rag and my rubber

Shoes.

Sixth months in a cement bedroom make friends fast make em fuckin soon .

Five months left and i dont even smoke ciaggarettes like money so i guess im

Broke.

Drop two months im down to four with the homies playin spades on the dirty ass

Floor

Chillin with my home boy bruno hangin out at the rec we was playin uno

And this crack heads gonna try and take my seat so i whipped his ass and i

Caught another week.

Now im starin at a plastic fork 'cause the next five days im in the hole.

One month left and im goin kinda thin and theres stubbles on my god damn chin

Three days good time i guess i lucked out my time is done let me the fuck out

No more talkin my cock down

Ill go fuck me a bitch 'cause i抦 outta this lockdown lockdown (echos off)

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