Song Lyrics : 23 Hour Lockdown lyrics.
Artist : Ying Yang Twins.
Feat. Bun B
 [Chorus]
 23 hour lockdown
 Where they treat you like a ho
 Slide you a plate up under the door
 Nigga have to shit in the middle of the floor
 Prison ain't a place that we need to go
 So 'til they free Pimp C
 I'ma leave up to U, G, O K K K
 To keep it street
 This one here for the street
 This one here for the street
 Life can be so hard
 Shit can hurt so bad
 Always have you sad
 Constantly making you mad (Say Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!)
 Life can be so hard (Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!)
 Shit can hurt so bad (Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!)
 Always have you sad (Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!)
 Constantly making you mad
 
 [D Roc]
 In a lil bitty room where there ain't no light
 Thinkin bout decisions, the wrong and the right
 The dark and the light, the strong and the weak
 Your conscious eatin at you trying to get your sanity
 You gotta hold your ground
 Can let it strip but htey your friends in the eatership but
 Why they always dip?
 Left you by yourself stuck up fucked up
 Behind them bars, them times is hard
 Thought you was smart
 Now you losin'
 Jumping around the room giving yourself a bruisin'
 Trying all types of suicidal tactics
 The people walk in and put you in strait jacket
 Until they free Pimp C
 I'ma leave it up to U, G, O K K K
 To keep it street
 That's why me and my brother
 Got Bun B to bounce wit us on this beat
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Kane]
 23 hours lockdown in a cell
 Can drive a nigga crazy as hell
 Looking at four walls
 
 Can do nothing at all
 Got you feeling like a dog in a cage
 A monkey on the rage
 And the guard wanna spit in your face
 Take your privilege away
 But keep your head up son be brave
 Don't let the worries of jail bring you down keep a focus head
 And gain more knowledge instead
 I know it's not where you wanna be
 But take it from me I know everybody love to be free
 So god dammit free Pimp C
 I know he ready to hit the streets
 And jumb back to makin beats
 And I know that nigga miss Bun B
 So we gon keep it on the G
 That's comin for my brother and me
 And we gon be here when you hit the streets
 We waiting on the date that they free Pimp C
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Bun B]
 D-Roc let me put somethin on your brain
 How would you feel if they locked up Kane?
 Kane, how would you feel if they locked up D?
 Well that's what the fuck happened to me
 With Pimp C, my right hand
 My best friend
 My ace boom coom, man we closer than ken
 We've been on the grind, holdin it down
 Till he got caught up in some bullshit, that got him some time
 Almost lost my mind, started drinkin a fifth a day
 Couldn't understand why they was takin a pimp away (Why?)
 We right on the edge, we bout to blow
 And dependin where a cat in his position need to go
 Sittin in the cell watchin time go pass
 Lookin at your kids and your momma through a glass
 If I could turn back time I would of told him keep the glock down
 But now I pray for the day he may get out 23 hour lock down

