Текст (слова) песни: Magic - Incarcerated

[Fiend talking]
So what cha` back here for
Yeah, ya doin` time
Want cha` to meet some people of mine, ya heard me
Over here we got ,uh, David Banner, Tira, Fiend
Head counts to Mr. Magic, Blaxuede
And we gon` do it like this here, ya heard me

[Hook: Magic & Fiend ] (x2)
They got us incarcerated (Damn)
20 to life is what I`m facing (Said talk to em`)
Can`t seem to get away from the cases (Say damn)
My freedom is the only thing I`m chasing (Gotta talk to em`)

[Magic]
Look, they got me locked up in O-Z
Stay the fuck from around me, ya niggas don`t know me
Ya cross me, ya better down me
Better ask, I`m a hustler
Sharpen up the toothbrush and go for the jugular
You see me holdin` on these hind bars
Screamin` fuck the world ready to go to war
I stay focused, keep my eyes on the uniforms
They laugh with us but them bitches wanna do us harm
I`m pumpin` iron you can see the fire in my eyes
Whoppin` you motherfuckers, prepare to tire
Incarcerate me if you wanna but my mind gon` always be free
And on the streets nigga remember that they shootin` at me
I can`t get used to this food, this shit is making me sick
Plus half these niggas in here done took that dick
Head hurtin` waitin` on my day to escape
But fuck the barbwire I`m goin` over the gate

[Hook x2]

[Blaxuede]
Hold up, who the fuck is you bitch, label me a criminal
Deal with any nigga when doin` times get critical
Cops crewed out cause I was tryin` to get too physical
Now I`m in this room, coughing and raising my genitals
Behind bars, fist fights in the yard
I`ma dodge spending nights in the morgue
Look, more ticket to spend his life with the Lord
He think he make it out, take it out
Now my cellmate talkin` bout breakin` out
Look, I told that fool it was impossible
Too much of an obstacle
If you get caught you know what them cops`ll do
He had to quit more time, personal hospital
Actin` like he didn`t know them people rotten too
Don`t he look familiar, niggas in chains
You make me wanna kill ya, ya think it`s a game
His uniform and his badge make him think he the man
I can`t take it, have to face it, the people got us

[Hook x2]

[Fiend]
I got partners that ain`t never comin` home
Two collect calls on the phone
Still touch the street cause I Jones
Still cuss the heat cause of Jones
Fuck a bitch that you own
Behind bars that`ll never be chrome
Where ever T on, let it be known
His mind gone
Roam and become straight throne
Graduated from col, heard he got moved from Californ
Pumpin` it out the crib got him caught
Two miles from the state dramas
Eight blocks from the Magnolia
If he don`t speak soldier he over
So he got it from the dirty and trife
Got familiar with the skills, I done murdered for stripes
Break the guard for the last time, it was my last time talkin` to him
You wanna see him, be a dead man walkin` to him
Unless he died from natural cause, they`ll execute his ass tomorrow

[Hook x2]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Magic - Incarcerated [Fiend talking] So what cha` back here for Yeah, ya doin` time Want cha` to meet some people of mine, ya heard me Over here we got ,uh, David Banner, Tira, Fiend Head counts to Mr. Magic, Blaxuede And we gon` do it like this here, ya heard me [Hook: Magic & Fiend ] (x2) They got us incarcerated (Damn) 20 to life is what I`m facing (Said talk to em`) Can`t seem to get away from the cases (Say damn) My freedom is the only thing I`m chasing (Gotta talk to em`) [Magic] Look, they got me locked up in O-Z Stay the fuck from around me, ya niggas don`t know me Ya cross me, ya better down me Better ask, I`m a hustler Sharpen up the toothbrush and go for the jugular You see me holdin` on these hind bars Screamin` fuck the world ready to go to war I stay focused, keep my eyes on the uniforms They laugh with us but them bitches wanna do us harm I`m pumpin` iron you can see the fire in my eyes Whoppin` you motherfuckers, prepare to tire Incarcerate me if you wanna but my mind gon` always be free And on the streets nigga remember that they shootin` at me I can`t get used to this food, this shit is making me sick Plus half these niggas in here done took that dick Head hurtin` waitin` on my day to escape But fuck the barbwire I`m goin` over the gate [Hook x2] [Blaxuede] Hold up, who the fuck is you bitch, label me a criminal Deal with any nigga when doin` times get critical Cops crewed out cause I was tryin` to get too physical Now I`m in this room, coughing and raising my genitals Behind bars, fist fights in the yard I`ma dodge spending nights in the morgue Look, more ticket to spend his life with the Lord He think he make it out, take it out Now my cellmate talkin` bout breakin` out Look, I told that fool it was impossible Too much of an obstacle If you get caught you know what them cops`ll do He had to quit more time, personal hospital Actin` like he didn`t know them people rotten too Don`t he look familiar, niggas in chains You make me wanna kill ya, ya think it`s a game His uniform and his badge make him think he the man I can`t take it, have to face it, the people got us [Hook x2] [Fiend] I got partners that ain`t never comin` home Two collect calls on the phone Still touch the street cause I Jones Still cuss the heat cause of Jones Fuck a bitch that you own Behind bars that`ll never be chrome Where ever T on, let it be known His mind gone Roam and become straight throne Graduated from col, heard he got moved from Californ Pumpin` it out the crib got him caught Two miles from the state dramas Eight blocks from the Magnolia If he don`t speak soldier he over So he got it from the dirty and trife Got familiar with the skills, I done murdered for stripes Break the guard for the last time, it was my last time talkin` to him You wanna see him, be a dead man walkin` to him Unless he died from natural cause, they`ll execute his ass tomorrow [Hook x2] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Incarcerated: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/19691.html Все тексты песен: Magic » Magic - No Limit » Magic - Soldier » Magic - When Drama Came » Magic - Hard Times » Magic - International Gangstas » Magic - 9th Ward » Magic - When Drama Came » Magic - Wobble, Wobble » Magic - Gimpin` » Magic - Did What I Had 2 » Magic - Take it to the Streetz » Magic - Take it to the Streetz » Magic - Tear it Up » Magic - Down Here » Magic - Thugs » Magic - Thugs » Magic - War » Magic - Time to Go » Magic - So Tired » Magic - Good Lookin Out Рекомендуем скачать: » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - 999 » Хромов Юра - СЕСТРА-РАЗЛУКА » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Я люблю » Художник - Радиошторм » Хромов Юра - ВАСЬКА-ГОЛУБЯТНИК » Хвостенко Алексей - Симпозион » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Воскресение » Хромов Юра - ПОЛУНОЧНЫЙ ЭКСПРЕСС » Хамерман Знищує Віруси - Курицин » Хвостенко Алексей - Стриптиз во вкусе ООН » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - За мной » Хабарова Кира - На том берегу » Хабарова Кира - Рыжая собака » Хабарова Кира - Мальчик, синие глаза » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - ChildHood » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Надо выбрать день » Хвостенко Алексей - Песня о независимости » Хвостенко Алексей - Пасмурный день » Хвостенко Алексей - Страшный суд » Хромов Юра - ТОСКА
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