6.Lockdown Love
-Intro-Bizzy-
Yeah. (That lock down love) This is to young Timothy, faithful
servant of Jesus Christ. What up, my nigga？ (That lock down
love. This for ya... this for ya...) This is for Stanley Howse,
faithful servant of Jesus Christ. Yeah. And this for everybody
that sittin' down there on lock down love. Faithful servants of
Jesus Christ. I'm with you, nigga.
Bizzy Bone
For all of my homies, prison tears, locked up for many years／
With 23 hours locked down and one hour to clear／ Never no fear
livin' in dreams and you can't wait until you hear your named
called to leave and go home, but don't miss your peers／ Everyone
tellin' you 'Don't come back' and write as often as you can like
Flesh-N-Bone, Samuel man, man one Daniel／ The plan wasn't a
problem, the actions, it made it solvable／ My salvation in
martyrdom／ With Jesus call it inaudible／ Dear Father, you know
that I love you, tell me how was we born; In a matrix, in a maze
or a haze or a storm？ The terminology was probable, Babylon, you
too hostile／ Hades, it was so crazy and my thoughts stick to the
hospital／ Some will wait for the rest of their days, forever in
chains／ Paul, who wrote Corinthians, shall never be shamed, and
never be blamed, and never be tamed／ My heart is so full of love
for all of my people that's on lock down love／ This' for the
judge...
-Chorus-Layzie (w／Felecia)-
I'm sendin' out that lockdown love／ Soldiers on lockdown, all my
soldiers on lockdown／ We want them out now／ I'm sendin' out that
lockdown love／ Soldiers on lockdown, all my soldiers on
lockdown／ We want them out now
Layzie Bone
I know it's consequences, but how did you get this sentence？
When you up against the system and they rulin' our repentance／
Instead, they caused the distance that got us hopin' wishin'
that we could one day hold our loved ones again-gain／ Never hold
your head down, keep it up／ That's right, keep it up (Keep it
up) Because your nigga's gonna keep them books tight, that's
right, til you get freed up-freed up／ I been looking at the
world from a whole nother angle-angle, since you've been gone／
Seen how penetentary's a big business. And how the president
doing us wrong, wrong／ Worry not, 'cause we're going to plan,
plot and strategize／ And one day change the world, reverse, the
curse and make sure you 'right／ Our Heavenly Father is our daily
guidance and he's gonna show us the way／ Don't worry, be happy／
Our Heavenly Father; He's gonna show us the way
-Chorus-Layzie (w／Felecia)-
Layzie Bone
Timing is everything, time is so precious, precious, precious／
Worldly wicked lessons, but you still livin' so we can't get to
count our blessings／ Hold on, do what you've got to do to come
home／ It already been too long, nigga, when you touch down; It's
on／ Stay strong, back with Bone, tell them niggas in there we're
real out here／ Hold it down for these babies／ Representing; We
still out here／ We're in the field out here tryin' to get my
hands on a mill out here／ It's our year to shine／ It's our year
to shine, shine, shine／ Whatever you need, I got you, bleed／
Relax and chill, it's on me／ It was off for a minute but it's
better right now, back the way its suppose to be／ Can't wait for
the day you close to me, how it use to be, my brother／ Them
Howse boys in building, still cooler than a motherfucker
Felecia
We ain't forgot about you, we out here holding it down／ Making
sure everything's straight when you get out (I'm sending out
that lockdown love...) I know you feel alone; It's a seperation／
But keep your head to the sky and patient／ I'm seeing a little
bit, just hopin' my smiles contagious／ I know you feel the love,
and when you flip them pages／ It won't be long now, we come to
this town／ Everything's going to be all right, we are soldiers
for life
-Chorus-Layzie (w／Felecia)-
Layzie Bone
Some soldiers in here doing life, life, life, life／ That type of
sentence just ain't right, right, right, right／ Won't ever see a
day or light, light, light, light／ But homie, you can let your
mind be free／ Ride with me, vibe with me, visualize and slide
with me／ Just close your eyes, let me do the drivin', I can see／
Take you on a ride where all the ballers kick it at, all the
baddest bitches comin', they ain't afraid to give you that／
That's right, that's right backstage at my show／ Nigga you
startin' to get the picture？ You better keep them eyes closed／
It's a stout 5'4' brown sugar tryin' to holler／ Better take her
in the dressing room, get you some polishin', get some
-Chorus-Layzie (w／Felecia)-
Felecia (Layzie)
To all my sisters locked up, feel me, I'm sending you my love／
To all my brothers who locked up, feel me, I'm sending you my
love／ For those who made a mistake, I'm sending you my love／ For
those on death row, I'm sending you my love／ For those who
innocent, who innocent, I'm sending you, you, you my love (I'm
sendin' out that lock down love)
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