Koopsta Knicca - Life in Bondage lyrics

[Koopsta Knicca - Life in Bondage lyrics]

Murder was the only way that everybody
Stayed in line you got
Out of line you got whacked
Everybody knew the rules

My mind is not unwilling
I'm day dreamin' out the window
Say stepfather please, don't hurt
My mother, torture, murder
I heard about this story of
This lady's burnin' bed
Oh Lord I'm just a kid inside my head
I meditate myself
Won't you come on in, let 'em die tonight
Tonight I know it don't sound right
But see Crown is bout make it fine
And man why? AlI because he
Wanted that whole life
And that's not nice when his mother was
Stayin' in our two bedroom house
So many blues


State 5-0 forces crew there too
They goin to get my favorite shoes
Cool? Nawl when my oldest
Brother sports my drawls
Cracks in the walls when we
Walk the family picture falls
Now tell me what's gon' happen
Next? They say I'm stressed
Put tape across my chest is just
A process of a lunatic
Caught up, wait up, hold up
I'm tired of runnin'
Nigga I'm young, man something's wrong
My life in bondage got me wonderin'

Come on in, let me take you on a ride
Raise up my head and say please
Take me from this darkness
Come on in, let me take you on a ride
Raise up my head and say please
Take me from this darkness
Come on in, let me take you on a ride
Raise up my head and say please
Take me from this darkness
Come on in, let me take you on a ride
Raise up my head and say please
Take me from this darkness

M-zzz-e ain't no bi-zzz-tch please
Excuse me for my fre-ench
But some wrong with this
Picture's gettin' thick, it's gettin' smeary
I'm hearin' stepdad creepin' by the fire
She didn't mean it but what about her kids
See we saw as he was seein' Jesus
Come in, come in, come in
Won't you give me a test
Oh Lord you got me paranoid
So now I'm wonderin'-in' to call the fed-eds
There goes another nigga beside the head
Reminiscin' on a play that he said
Now my mom finna go to the med yeah
Sweatin' by the minute, by the sec-sec-sec
I'm sw-sw-sweatin'
Now that she's in critical condition
Things gettin' he-e-e-ectic
Protect my mom, please
Prote-te-tect my mo-o-o-other
Cause Koop don't wanna go and
Live in the g-g-gutter
My little sister, little brother
So little do they know
Look, how I'ma tell 'em that their
Love is never comin' home? Come along
Lettin ya know what's wrong with us
Mother walk right through the door ah
The Koopsta could die

Come on in, let me take you on a ride
Raise up my head and say please
Take me from this darkness
Come on in, let me take you on a ride
Raise up my head and say please
Take me from this darkness
Come on in, let me take you on a ride
Raise up my head and say please
Take me from this darkness
Come on in, let me take you on a ride
Raise up my head and say please
Take me from this darkness

Red, red, go away, Koopsta Knicca wanna play

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