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Niggaz get locked down and always wanna make this shit look like 
vacation or some shit (frontin ass niggaz) like they enjoyed theyself 
Frontin ass niggaz, yo, yo, yo 

Jump off the train and the first thing that I see 
when I see the daylight, is a prison 
I guess the government is tryin to plant negative seeds 
Could it be my destiny's in the prison.. 
I keep awareness, cause that's where they want us 
They put us in the projects, so projects become us 
Don't believe me? Peep the bars on the windows 
The intercoms, why we gotta live so close? 
Cops beat us up often, like C.O.'s do 
Got a problem? See the warden, when your rent is due 
We got, workout spots now built on blocks 
and ballcourts often watched by, housing cops 
I guess the streets are the teachers, the elementaries 
Then we graduate to college, get the prison degree 
That's why jails are built so, close to us 
Cause we never protest what's opposed to us 

We went from pyramids to projects 
Treated like unidentified objects 
Life's a game and the devil's makin side bets 
Drug us up but the seeds feel the side effects 
Put our backs against the wall so we can't achieve 
Pack us in so tight that we can barely breathe 
Make us feel comfortable and we don't wanna leave 
Throw us a bone, and no more do we feel the need 
to have our own, tryin to seperate our familes and 
broken homes, growin up with no identies it's - unknown 
Put us back in this world, institutionalized 
Not a pot to piss in, no solution arise 
Out the pit evadin the rent son we was born to lose 
In this world we livin in it make it hard to choose 
right from wrong if doin wrong is what pays the dues 
Life's a big mystery until we find the clues 

They wanna us locked up (locked down) 
Caged up (shut down) 
Fucked up (face down) 
Handcuffed (on the ground) 
Shit, the plan is just to have yo' ass missin 
From the womb to the tomb (from the streets to the prisons) 

They wanna us locked up (locked down) 
Caged up (shut down) 
Fucked up (face down) 
Handcuffed (on the ground) 
Shit, the plan is just to have yo' ass missin 
From the womb to the tomb (from the streets to the prisons) 

Yo, just try and understand me 
We forced to touch on what we can't see 
So close, and yet so far from where we need to be 
While society's promotin mental slavery 
They got me followin laws that don't apply to me 
Within the world, that's lovin to hate 
All our negative intentions are sealin our fate 
And the struggle can't wait cause the hustle is ongoin 
Hell, if we ain't in it already, we all goin 
Why just the other day, around the way they built another 
cage for the underage inner-city brother 
And it's like a life of crime is my demon, I feel haunted 
with, sorry Mr. Dyer but there's no help wanted 
But son gotta eat, so you know I'm back on the street 
Hustlin mines, til I get back on my feet 
But how many times I gotta repeat the same song? 
We on the edge with no choice but to hold on 

They wanna us locked up (locked down) 
Caged up (shut down) 
Fucked up (face down) 
Handcuffed (on the ground) 
Shit, the plan is just to have yo' ass missin 
From the womb to the tomb (from the streets to the prisons) 

They wanna us locked up (locked down) 
Caged up (shut down) 
Fucked up (face down) 
Handcuffed (on the ground) 
Shit, the plan is just to have yo' ass missin 
From the womb to the tomb (from the streets to the prisons) 

They wanna us locked up (locked down) 
Caged up (shut down) 
Fucked up (face down) 
Handcuffed (on the ground) 
Shit, the plan is just to have yo' ass missin 
From the womb to the tomb (from the streets to the prisons)

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