Djinji Brown - Behind Bars lyrics

("This type of sh**, it happens every day") 8x [Slick Rick] In the slammer kid but I'm innocent Lord played witty wasn't having any pity Now in Razor Blade City Cries oppose the situation seen mad eyes of foes Drives a Rolls, hey, yo, money, what size are those? Need to phone, "Me too" another sprang up, hmm, to gang up On this kid, housing the phone like he didn't know how to hang up Would be hard to opt a minute or so and then yells time on a And when you get your commissary, buy this and that or else I'm gonna Be on that a** and won't stay off, extort, fig I say, way off Beaten to d**h, you ain't protecting me, forgot today's my day off Hold my head and drift the Sumo weight in knots and cars Instead of sitting here accumulating cuts and scars, behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars [Slick Rick] Showing off cuz on the phone, click, losing all the hoes off n***as housed the watch and Donna took all of the clothes off n***a hell with drawers that's what my clothes figured telling Every night it seem like mice be in and out a n***a cell and Still ain't home, like on the hook, seen a bunch of kids look Miss outdoors, never know what you have until it's tooken And in fact, the moment you fear, all of that, you quote snaps Well in a cell, did the exercises and wrote raps I be a bigger star than you, no never heard of the n***a Takes my raps and read aloud, I wanted to murder the n***a Just kidding, no offend to it, finally he ended it Case dismissed, but your honor, DA kindly prevented it He told to the judge, don't free him, this brother trigger wars And not just that because I refuse to wash some jive n***a drawers So hold the head, drift the Sumo weight in knots and cars Instead of sitting here accumulating cuts and scars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars [Slick Rick] What fight? the n***a trip, C.O. the rest he might scared By couldn't squeal, I's like officer that n***a right there Now if he ain't get me his friends will, needed a utensil It turned out, I had to stab him in the eye wit a pencil State of shock, he made a yell, I said, now what you want traitor C.O. puts me in the bin, I see ya about a month later Back in population, didn't matter that his friends tensed The phone prints, the years added to the sentence Still chilling and all of that and I escape When I don't think so, don't hit the stove cause they made a rape attempt Thank goodness, failed, call out next, he wail out Here go the C.O., "Ricky Walters, pack up, you're bailed out" The C.O. couldn't see the rape, the kid'll snitch ma** figure Fast trigger, you'll be back, you little b**h a** n***a Au revoir, back to dating s*uts and stars At least for now, no more accumulating cuts and scars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars Behind bars...