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W.c.

Genres: Rock

Whip Yo Ass Lyrics - W.c.

It's been a minute that I've been sittin' up in this cell 

Thinkin' of many ways that I can get paid escapin' jail 

My life is like a football game, I'm movin' the chains 

Tryin' to score so I could maneuver the Range 

 

I hear police callin' my name, I ball in no lane 

Tryin' to hit the wall, make the ghetto hall of fame 

It's third and long, got a lot of yards to gain 

I'm federal, youse a misdemeanor, you small change 

 

It's that, S W A N G affiliate 

From the penitentiary to the club, love I'm sendin' it 

Turn me out and throw it up and get your boogie on 

And let me see those fingers in the sky if you feelin' it 

 

I'm sick and ain't no curin' me, maximum security 

Can't stop my back bumper draggin' through your community 

Process me, lock me down, level me hard kid 

I still come out swingin' like Ron Artest, nigga ha ha 

 

Is it the concrete or the walls? 

Maybe it's the bars, might be the guards 

Nigga this is lockdown, lock 'em down, lock 'em down 

This is lockdown, lock 'em down, lock 'em down 

 

Is it the concrete or the walls? 

Maybe it's the bars, might be the guards 

Nigga this is lockdown 

I'm 'bout to whip yo' ass mayne, ha ha 

 

Nigga the bang bang get up 

Skip skippin' through the lane, swang, look at Dub 

Swangin', still feelin 'em all, I can't wait to get out 

When I touch-down nigga, I'ma turn shit out 

 

Looka there, biddy-by-by, buh-by-by beddy-bye nigga 

Lights out, Dub and Nelly 'bout to shut the lights off 

C-walkin' on the industry, spittin' with all my energy 

Dedicated to my niggaz in the penitentiary 

 

Ladies bounce to this, sip Cris', get drunk to this 

Refs walks to this, dawgs thump to this 

On my mind is my fetti, itchin' for the day 

That I can parole and jack the nose on a Chevy 

 

Three-wheel to the St. Lou' and connect with Nelly 

Jump in the Escalade on them deuce-four Pirelli's, nigga 

Money is freedom and freedom is cash 

And anything between me and my freedom I'll whup an ass, ha ha 

 

Is it the concrete or the walls? 

Maybe it's the bars, might be the guards 

Nigga this is lockdown, lock 'em down, lock 'em down 

This is lockdown, lock 'em down, lock 'em down 

 

Is it the concrete or the walls? 

Maybe it's the bars, might be the guards 

Nigga this is lockdown 

I'm 'bout to whip yo' ass mayne, ha ha 

 

Yeah, Dub stay chuckin' the pavement, I'm anti-general populated 

Hood related, the industry most hated 

'Cause I ball greedy and rhyme for mine, c'mon I'm willin' to die for mine 

C'mon, while haters hate from the sideline 

 

I'm like Fabolous, I make you 'Breathe' hard 

Leavin' ya bleedin' and scarred, PC'd up on the sensitive knee guard 

Dub Central ain't no surrender, spit for repetitive offenders 

Facin' D.A.'s with public defenders nigga, ha ha 

 

Is it the concrete or the walls? 

Maybe it's the bars, might be the guards 

Nigga this is lockdown, lock 'em down, lock 'em down 

This is lockdown, lock 'em down, lock 'em down 

 

Is it the concrete or the walls? 

Maybe it's the bars, might be the guards 

Nigga this is lockdown 

I'm 'bout to whip yo' ass mayne, ha ha 

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