Fuck now no registration

(they won't let me out) I'm locked up, they won't let me out, no Get me out of here (they won't let me out) Im locked up (they won't let me out, they won't let me out) Baby, I'm locked up (they won't let me out, no) Where's my niggas?On the lock-down I'm locked up, they won't let me out I'm locked up, they won't let me out Ohhh...

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One love [Verse 2 : Akon] Headin up town to re-up Back with a couple keys The corner blocks on fire Undercovers dressed as fiends Makin so much money Products moving fast Put away the stash And as I sold the last bag I fucked around and got locked up [Chorus] They won't let me out, they won't let me out (my nigga I'm locked up) They won't let me out no, they won't let me out (I got locked up) They won't let me out, they won't let me out (baby girl I'm locked up) They won't let me out no, they won't let me out [Verse 3 : Akon] Cuz visitation no longer comes by Seems like they forgot about me Commissary is getting empty Cell mates getting food without me Can't wait to get out and move forward with my life Got a family that loves me and wants me to do right But instead I'm here locked up [Chorous] They won't let me out, they won't let me out (ohhh I'm locked up) They won't let me out no, they won't let me out (my nigga I'm locked up) They won't let me out, they won't let me out (I'm locked up) They won't let me out no, they won't let me out [Verse 4 : Nas] Dear Born, you'll be out soon, stay strong Out in New York the same shit is going on The crack-heads stalking, loud-mouths is talking Hold, check out the story yesterday when I was walking The nigga you shot last year tried to appear Like he hurtin' something word to mother, I heard him fronting And he be pumping on your block, your man gave him your Glock And now they run together, what up son, whatever Since I'm on the streets I'm gonna put it to a cease But I heard you blew a nigga with a ox for the phone piece Whylin on the Island, but now with Elmira Better chill cause them niggas will put that ass on fire Last time you wrote you said they tried you in the showers But maintain, when you come home the corner's ours On the reels, all these crab niggas know the deal When we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal But chill, see you on the next V-I I gave your mom dukes loot for kicks, plus sent you flicks Your brother's buck whylin' in four maine he wrote me He might beat his case, 'til he come home I play it lowkey So stay civilised, time flies Though incarcerated your mind dies, I hate it when your moms cries It kinda wants to make me murder for real-a I've even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs for one love [Outro : Akon] Pay me a visit (they won't let me out) Send me some magazines (they won't let me out) Send me some money orders (they won't let me out, no) Pay me a visit, baby (they won't let me out) Cuz I'm locked up, they won't let me out Where's my lawyer?Okay, get your kids, but then they got their friends I pulled up in the Benz, they all got up in We all went to din' and then I had to pay If you fuckin' with this girl, then you better be paid You know why? ) It's somethin' that you need to have ‘Cause when she leave yo' ass, she gon' leave with half Eighteen years, eighteen years And on the 18th birthday he found out it wasn't his?!It take too much to touch her From what I heard she got a baby by Busta My best friend said she used to fuck with Usher I don't care what none of y'all say, I still love her [Hook: Kanye West (Jamie Foxx)] (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head [Verse 2] Eighteen years, eighteen years She got one of your kids, got you for eighteen years I know somebody payin' child support for one of his kids His baby mama car and crib is bigger than his You will see him on TV any given Sunday Win the Super Bowl and drive off in a Hyundai She was supposed to buy your shorty Tyco with your money She went to the doctor, got lipo with your money She walkin' around lookin' like Michael with your money Should've got that insured, Geico for your money If you ain't no punk Holla, "We want prenup! [Hook: Kanye West (Jamie Foxx)] (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head [Verse 3] Now, I ain't sayin' you a gold digger, you got needs You don't want a dude to smoke, but he can't buy weed You go out to eat, he can't pay, y'all can't leave There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves But while y'all washin', watch him He gon' make it to a Benz out of that Datsun He got that ambition, baby, look at his eyes This week he moppin' floors, next week it's the fries So stick by his side I know there's dudes ballin', and yeah, that's nice And they gonna keep callin' and tryin', but you stay right, girl And when you get on, he'll leave yo' ass for a white girl [Hook: Kanye West (Jamie Foxx)] (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head [Outro] Let me hear that back Kanye examines the “gold digger” phenomenon and sheds light on relationships on this hit single.Told her she should visit, that's when she got hyper Flippin, talk about he acts too rough He didn't listen he be riffin' while I'm telling him stuff I was like yeah, shorty don't care, she a snake too Fucking with the niggas from that fake crew that hate you But yo, guess who got shot in the dome-piece?Jerome's niece, on her way home from Jones Beach It's bugged, plus little Rob is selling drugs all the dime Hangin out with young thugs that all carry 9's At night time there's more trife than ever What's up with Cormega, did you see 'em, are y'all together?