Lyrics:
Waka
Lecrae, Flocka Flame, Lecrae, Flocka Flame
You know
Ayy man, be careful who you listen and where you get your game from lil' homie
Some
Put it in drive, I'll be outside
I be on the way
I be on the way
You can meet me in five
I'll be all night
I'll be all day
I'll be all day
Put
Silent in my sanity
I live save inside my cell
In the darkness that surrounds me
I see my own special hell
Comfort in my suffering
Feeling warm
ain't going back to a cell
Headlights shining
Gears are grinding
At the speed at which I am providing
In my rear view
Oh red and blue
Guess I really
learn to heal the cells
We can cure ourselves
Use this healing energy
Form a holy trinity
This is the knowledge that we have been searching for
She keeps me
Down, down, down
I keep her
Up, up, up
I keep her
Down, down, down
She keeps me up
Now that I'm older
I won't be without her
I keep her
Okay, choppin' up the beat, I leave it chuky like a salsa
Bass will suffocate you like you're drownin' in the water
Lyrics I be hearin' soundin'
Put me in cell block
I'm just chilling with my kin yeah
I don't mess with opps
And I'm high above the rim yeah
Turned into a star
I just wanna sip my
O K K K
To keep it street
That's why me and my brother
Got Bun be to bounce wit us on this beat
23 hours lockdown in a cell
Can drive a nigga
ta jail
I know what it's like in hell
I did a stretch in a triflin' cell
What you know about twenty-three and one
Locked down all day, underground,
but few are chose
Who knows until the day they be exposed
UFO's surround the globe
The world is prepared to explode
So I grab hold of the North Pole
Baby, we've been together for so long
And I just don't know, why you continue to do me
The way you wanna do me?
I checked your cell phone and I
They ask me am I okay, they ask me if I'm happy
Are they asking me that be
Cause of the shit that's been thrown at me?
Or am I just a little
Chi-Town, where we don't fight over coasts
Cause the one that's in the middle is the one that see the most
No time for that (word) we burn cells, no
Sons of the silent age
Pace their rooms like a cell's dimensions
Rise for a year or two then make war
Search through their one inch thoughts
Then
high, he jumped so high
And then he'd lightly touch down
I met him in a cell in New Orleans, I was
Down and out
He looked to me to be the eyes
high
He jumped so high
Then he'd lightly touched down
Mr Bojangles
Mr Bojangles
Mr Bojangles
Dance
I met him in a cell in New Orleans I
so high, he jumped so high
Then he'd lightly touch down
Mister Bojangles, Mister Bojangles
Mister Bojangles dance
I met him in a cell in New
high
He jumped so high
He'd lightly touch down
Mr. Bojangles
Mr. Bojangles
Mr. Bojangles
Dance
I met him in
A cell in New Orleans
I was
two men out
Thn they rushed everybody
Back to their cells
Damn the pen is different than
The county jail
I'm in a one man cell
I know my life's
Sons of the silent age
Pace their rooms like a cell's dimensions
Rise for a year or two then make war
Search through their one inch thoughts
Then
Within my prison cell so dreary
I sit alone with achin' heart
I'm dreamin' of my little darlin'
From her forever, I must part
The rose she sent
high
He jumped so high
Then he'd lightly touched down
Mr Bojangles
Mr Bojangles
Mr Bojangles
Dance
I met him in a cell in New Orleans I
a project brick
Pack of Newports and Actavis, yeah that's my starter kit
I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left
I'd rather be judged by six than
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