The Punishment (Lockdown) Tech N9ne
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[Intro: X-Raided]
You gon' stay your ass in this house
And the only way you're going outside this house is taking out the trash or going to work!
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Locked down
Ain't nobody finna see me if they knock now
Crack the window a little bit to hear the block sound
On the punishment, the punishment on pops ground
Ain't no opps 'round, no
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Man, 15 did seem big mean
But did things, shit brings clipped wings
Trouble in school, I'm on punishment
Funk in the hood, I'm on punishment
That is the sum of it
Fun, it is none of it (Why?)
'Cause I'm on Dumb and Dumber shit
Whenever my hope's founded
I got used to how "Nope" sounded
In the gutter we eat peanut butter and we 'bout die from a choke sandwich
No parties, no hoes pounded
'Cause this Summer I'm so grounded
I'll be stuck at that addy because my stepdaddy will never promote clown shit round this
If you move dumb, many rules come
Fakes and fools run, he a Muslim
That mean I'm stranded on a block in the city of Kansas
Locked in like I'm some bandit and I don't understand it!
You gon' stay your ass in this house
And the only way you're going outside this house is taking out the trash or going to work!
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Locked down
Ain't nobody finna see me if they knock now
Crack the window a little bit to hear the block sound
On the punishment, the punishment on pops ground
Ain't no opps 'round, no
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Man, 15 did seem big mean
But did things, shit brings clipped wings
Trouble in school, I'm on punishment
Funk in the hood, I'm on punishment
That is the sum of it
Fun, it is none of it (Why?)
'Cause I'm on Dumb and Dumber shit
Whenever my hope's founded
I got used to how "Nope" sounded
In the gutter we eat peanut butter and we 'bout die from a choke sandwich
No parties, no hoes pounded
'Cause this Summer I'm so grounded
I'll be stuck at that addy because my stepdaddy will never promote clown shit round this
If you move dumb, many rules come
Fakes and fools run, he a Muslim
That mean I'm stranded on a block in the city of Kansas
Locked in like I'm some bandit and I don't understand it!
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