Behind Bars Lyrics - Singles - Slick Rick

(warren g) 

Check this out, this warren g, y'know what I'm saying 

Chilling wit my man slick rick, you know 

And we gonna give you all a little tale about this jail stuff 

You know, so rick, why don't you run it homie, yea 

(slick rick) 

In the slammer kid but I'm innocent 

Lord played witty wasn't having any pity 

Now wit razor blades, did he 

Cry suppose the situation seen mad eyes of foes 

Drives a rolls, hey, yo, money, what size are those 

Need to phone me toanothe sprang up, hm, to gang up 

On the skid, housing the phone like he didn't know how to hang up 

Would be hard though ought a minute or so and then yells time on a 

And when you get your commisary, buy this and that or else I'm gonna 

Be on that ass and won't stay off, extort, fig I say, way off 

Beaten death, you ain't protecting me, forgot today's my day off 

Hold my head and drift the? sumo weighing nuts and cars? 

Instead of sitting here accumulating cuts and scars, behind bars 

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Chorus: 

Dum ditty dum ditty ditty datty day 

This type of shit happens every day 

Take some punk locked up to get beat down, ripped down to his boots is broke 

Down 

Dum ditty dum ditty ditty datty day 

This type of shit happens every day 

Riots, malay and disturbances of the peace 

(warren g) 

Mister slick rick let me take it for a second 

And tell a short tale about the la county jail 

9500 that was the lock up 

When the lights got dim, it was time for the soccer 

Jacking for the money, backstab was my mission 

If a riot jumped out, it's time for incision 

Sticking niggas here and sticking niggas there 

I turn around and look and seen cops everywhere 

Jacking brothers up, slapping brothers up 

If you got blood on your clothes, lock up 

High powered was the level, level fo' 

Niggas sentenced to life and you can't be no ho (bitch) 

Or you can't tooken wit homies overlooken 

As safe next door wit the puma straight cooking 

Photos 

Lighten up the whole module, hm 

Godamn, yea, anothe squabble 

Chorus 

(slick rick) 

Showing off 'cause on the phone, click, losing all the hoes off 

Nigga housed the watch and? donna? took all of the clothes off 

Nigga hell with the was for my clothes figured telling 

Every night it seem like mice be in and out a nigga 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 nigga 

Takes my raps and read aloud, I want to murder the migga 

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 nigga doors 

So hold the head, drift the? sunot weight and nuts and cars? 

Instead of sitting here accumulating cuts and scars 

Behind bars 

Chorus 

One fight, the nigga trip, seal the rest he might scared 

By couldn't squeal, i's like officer that nigga right there 

Now if he ain't get me his friends will, needed a utensil 

It turn 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 

Co 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 escaped 

When the damn thing sold, don't hit the sto' cause they made a rape attempt 

Thank goodness, failed, call out next, he wail out 

Here go the co, ricky walters, back up, bailed out 

The co couldn't see the rape, the kid'll snithc mass figure 

Fast trigger, you'll be back, you little bitch ass nigga 

Au vare, back to dating sluts and stars 

At least for now, no more accumulating cuts and scars 

Behind bars 

Chorus