23 Hrlock Down Featbun B Lyrics - Usa (united State Of Atlanta) - Ying Yang Twins

Chorus] 

23 hour lockdown 

Where they treat you like a ho 

Slide you a plate up under the door 

Nigga have to shit in the middle of the floor 

Prison ain't a place that we need to go 

So 'til they free Pimp C 

I'ma leave up to you G O K K K 

To keep it street 

This one here for the street 

This one here for the street 

Life can be so hard 

Shit can hurt so bad 

Always have you sad 

Constantly making you mad (Say Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!) 

Life can be so hard (Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!) 

Shit can hurt so bad (Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!) 

Always have you sad (Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!) 

Constantly making you mad 

[Kane] 

In a lil bitty room where there ain't no light 

Thinkin bout the seasons the wrong and the right 

The dark and the light, the strong and the weak 

Your conscious eatin at you trying to get your sanity 

You gotta hold your ground 

Can let it slip a day. Your friends in the heatership 

While they always dip 

Left you by yourself stuck up fucked up 

Behind them bars, them times is hard 

Thought you was smart 

Now you losing 

Jumping around the room giving yourself a brusin Trying all types of suicidal tactics 

The people walk in and put you in strait jacket 

Until they free Pimp C 

I'ma leave it up to you G O K K K 

To keep it street 

That's why me and my brother 

Got Bun B to bounce wit us on this beat 

[Chorus] 

[D Roc] 

23 hours lockdown in a cell 

Can drive a nigga crazy as hell 

Looking at four walls 

Can do nothing at all 

Got you feeling like a dog in a cage 

A monkey on the rage 

And the guard wanna spit in your face 

Take ya privilege away 

But keep your head up son be brave 

Don't let the worries of jail bring you down keep a focus head 

And gain more knowledge instead 

I know it's not where you wanna be 

But take it from me I know everybody love to be free 

So god dammit free Pimp C 

I know he ready to hit the street 

And jump back to makin beats 

And I know that nigga miss Bun B 

So we gon keep it on the G 

That's comin for my brother and me 

And we gon be here when you hit the streets 

We waiting on the date that they free Pimp C 

[Chorus] 

[Bun B] 

D-Roc let me put something on your brain 

How would you feel if they locked up Kane? 

Kane how would you feel if they locked up D? 

Well that's what the fuck happened to me 

With Pimp C, my right hand 

My best friend 

My ace boom coom, man we closer than ken 

We've been on the grind, fendin more than a dime 

Till he got caught up in some bullshit, and got him some time 

Almost lost my mind, started drinkin a fifth a day 

Couldn't understand why they was takin a pimp away (Why?) 

We right on the edge, we bout to blow 

and dependin where a cat in this position need to go 

Sittin in the cell watchin time go pass 

Lookin at your kids and your momma doin +glass+ 

If I could turn back time I would of told him keep the glock down 

But now I pray for the day he may get out 23 hour lock down