Behind Bars (dum Ditty Dum Mix) Lyrics - Singles - Slick Rick

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, yeah 

In the slammer kid but I'm innocent, Lord played witty 

Wasn't havin' 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 to anothe sprang up, hmm to gang up 

On the skid, housin' 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 protectin' me, forgot today's my day off 

Hold my head and drift the sumo weighin' nuts and cars 

Instead of sittin' here accumulatin' cuts and scars 

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Behind bars, behind bars, behind bars 

Behind bars, behind bars, behind bars 

Behind bars, behind bars, behind bars 

Showin' off 'cuz on the phone, click, losin' all the hoes off 

Nigga's housed the watch and donna took all of the clothes off 

Nigga hell with the was for my clothes figured tellin' 

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 kiddin', no offend to it, finally he ended it 

Case dismissed but your honor, da kindly prevented it 

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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 sumo weight and nuts and cars 

Instead of sittin' here accumulatin' cuts and scars 

Behind bars, behind bars, behind bars 

Behind bars, behind bars, behind bars 

Behind bars, behind bars, behind bars 

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 chillin' 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 wailed out 

Here go the CO, Ricky Walters, back up, bailed out 

The CO couldn't see the rape, the kid'll snitch mass figure 

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

Au vare, back to datin' sluts and stars 

At least for now, no more accumulatin' 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, behind bars, behind bars