Lirik Lagu Shackled Up - Krayzie Bone
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ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
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TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
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As I wake up in the mornin, I jump up out a my bedFreedom is on my mind as I place this six by nine cellNigga ain't seen daylight, they got me caged like, I'm runnin wildJust for tryna' feed myself, since they act like we ain't even hereSo I say, I've done no wrong, I wanna go home nowAin't tryna listen to thatThe niggas I used to call, they ain't pickin up the phone nowNiggas know I'm trippin for thatI miss my mama, brotha, sistas, man, I'm feelin so alone nowWish that I could go backI guess I'm payin the dues of a real true soldier
(Chorus)It's so hard on the street so I packs my heatThat's the life of a thug, any beef I keepI'm suited up to kill, all my enemiesIf you don't shoot I will, you ain't no friend of meNow that I'm livin in a cell, the tables are turnedI never knew I had such a lesson to learnI'm shackled up from my hands to my shoesI'm so caught up I don't know what to do
I got a letter in the mail from my girl, she let me knowThat I'm too thuggish for her world, so she need to let me goPlus her mama playa hatin sayin datin me is dangerousShe don't think she should hang with thugsShe probably better off thoughRun in back and tell the broad she can go, give my mama all my clothesThe keys to my low-low to my brotherBitch, if niggas tell me you in my shit you will be fucked upThis shit ain't rightLawyer say that ?? we got that bitch tonightHe say she down to ride, with young niggas like meTwo strikes and I violated my probationPlus they say they get me if they ever saw my face againSo I, be spendin more time, as a Thug on the LineDid the crime so I'm doin the time
(Chorus)
Tomorrow mornin, I'm scheduled for the court roomVoices in my head sayin, "Nigga, what you gon' do?"No soon, I be ridin that big blue busChained up with the killas and the thugsTossed all night in my bunk, waitin for the judge to send me upI knew just what it was when I got cuffedThat that would be the last time I would see the sunFirst I picture myself in jail, that vision wackThen I picture myself rollin my CadillacBounce, bounce, side to side, hittin switchesPullin off on them bitches, just tryna' get itBut then I flash back 'cause my cell door slamNow I got to go see the man, damnNow we bailin down the hallwayNiggas yellin, "keep it real," nigga always, always
(Chorus)
(Chorus)It's so hard on the street so I packs my heatThat's the life of a thug, any beef I keepI'm suited up to kill, all my enemiesIf you don't shoot I will, you ain't no friend of meNow that I'm livin in a cell, the tables are turnedI never knew I had such a lesson to learnI'm shackled up from my hands to my shoesI'm so caught up I don't know what to do
I got a letter in the mail from my girl, she let me knowThat I'm too thuggish for her world, so she need to let me goPlus her mama playa hatin sayin datin me is dangerousShe don't think she should hang with thugsShe probably better off thoughRun in back and tell the broad she can go, give my mama all my clothesThe keys to my low-low to my brotherBitch, if niggas tell me you in my shit you will be fucked upThis shit ain't rightLawyer say that ?? we got that bitch tonightHe say she down to ride, with young niggas like meTwo strikes and I violated my probationPlus they say they get me if they ever saw my face againSo I, be spendin more time, as a Thug on the LineDid the crime so I'm doin the time
(Chorus)
Tomorrow mornin, I'm scheduled for the court roomVoices in my head sayin, "Nigga, what you gon' do?"No soon, I be ridin that big blue busChained up with the killas and the thugsTossed all night in my bunk, waitin for the judge to send me upI knew just what it was when I got cuffedThat that would be the last time I would see the sunFirst I picture myself in jail, that vision wackThen I picture myself rollin my CadillacBounce, bounce, side to side, hittin switchesPullin off on them bitches, just tryna' get itBut then I flash back 'cause my cell door slamNow I got to go see the man, damnNow we bailin down the hallwayNiggas yellin, "keep it real," nigga always, always
(Chorus)
