Locked Up (Remix) Akon (Ft. Styles P)
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[Verse 1: Styles P]
Locked up, they won't let me out
And I had a long day in court, shit stress me out
Won't give me a bail, they can't get me out (Damn!)
Now I'm heading to the County, gotta do a bid here
I used to living luxurious, I don't wanna live here
The walls is gray, the clothes is orange
The phones is broke, the food is garbage
Lotta niggas is living with these circumstances
S.P.'s the same, I still merk your mans-es
Drug money to rap money, work advances
Niggas ran and told, I should've merked to Kansas
Got popped for a murder attempt
Knock me on D-Block when I was burnin' the hemp
Had a brick in the stash
Hope they don't take it to a further extent
Locked up and they won't let me out
When I hit my cellblock, niggas know the dread be out
[Verse 2: Akon]
I'm steady tryin' to find a motive (motive)
Why do what I do? (do)
The freedom ain't getting no closer (closer)
No matter how far I go (go)
My car is stolen (stolen)
No registration (-tration)
The cops patrollin' (patrollin')
And now they done stopped me
Locked up, they won't let me out
And I had a long day in court, shit stress me out
Won't give me a bail, they can't get me out (Damn!)
Now I'm heading to the County, gotta do a bid here
I used to living luxurious, I don't wanna live here
The walls is gray, the clothes is orange
The phones is broke, the food is garbage
Lotta niggas is living with these circumstances
S.P.'s the same, I still merk your mans-es
Drug money to rap money, work advances
Niggas ran and told, I should've merked to Kansas
Got popped for a murder attempt
Knock me on D-Block when I was burnin' the hemp
Had a brick in the stash
Hope they don't take it to a further extent
Locked up and they won't let me out
When I hit my cellblock, niggas know the dread be out
[Verse 2: Akon]
I'm steady tryin' to find a motive (motive)
Why do what I do? (do)
The freedom ain't getting no closer (closer)
No matter how far I go (go)
My car is stolen (stolen)
No registration (-tration)
The cops patrollin' (patrollin')
And now they done stopped me
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