Behind Bars Dum Ditty Dum Mix Lyrics

Behind Bars Dum Ditty Dum Mix lyrics

featuring Warren G  

  

 (Warren G)  

 Check this out  this Warren G  y'know what I'm saying  

 Chilling wit my man Slick Rick  you know  

 And we gonna give you all a little tale about this jail stuff  

 You know  so Rick  why don't you run it homie  yea  

  

 (Slick Rick)  

  

 In the slammer kid but I'm innocent  

 Lord played witty wasn't having any pity  

 Now wit razor blades  did he  

 Cry suppose the situation seen mad eyes of foes  

 Drives a Rolls, hey, yo, money, what size are those  

 Need to phone me toanothe sprang up,hm, to gang up  

 On the skid, housing the phone like he didn't know how to hang up  

 Would be hard though ought a minute or so and then yells time on a  

 And when you get your commisary, buy this and that or else I'm gonna  

 Be on that ass and won't stay off, extort, fig I say, way off  

 Beaten death, you ain't protecting me, forgot today's my day off  

 Hold my head and drift the ?Sumo weighing nuts and cars?  

 Instead of sitting here accumulating cuts and scars, behind bars  

  

 Chorus:  

 Dum ditty dum ditty ditty datty day  

 This type of shit happens every day  

 Take some punk locked up to get beat down, ripped down to his boots is broke 


 down  

 Dum ditty dum ditty ditty datty day  

 This type of shit happens every day  

 Riots, malay and disturbances of the peace  

  

 (Warren G)  

  

 Mister Slick Rick let me take it for a second  

 And tell a short tale about the LA county jail  

 9500 that was the lock up  

 When the lights got dim, it was time for the soccer  

 Jacking for the money, backstab was my mission  

 If a riot jumped out, it's time for incision  

 Sticking niggas here and sticking niggas there  

 I turn around and look and seen cops everywhere  

 Jacking brothers up, slapping brothers up  

 If you got blood on your clothes, lock up  

 High powered was the level, level fo'  

 Niggas sentenced to life and you can't be no ho (bitch)  

 Or you can't tooken wit homies overlooken  

 As safe next door wit the Puma straight cooking  

 Lighten up the whole module, hm  

 Godamn, yea, anothe squabble  

  

 chorus  

  

 (Slick Rick)  

  

 Showing off cuz on the phone, click, losing all the hoes off  

 Nigga housed the watch and ?donna? took all of the clothes off  

 Nigga hell with the was for my clothes figured telling  

 Every night it seem like mice be in and out a nigga cell and  

 Still ain't home, like on the hook, seen a bunch of kids look  

 Miss outdoors, never know what you have until it's tooken  

 And in fact, the moment you fear, all of that, you quote snaps  

 Well in a cell, did the exercises and wrote raps  

 I be a bigger star than you, no never heard of the nigga  

 Takes my raps and read aloud, I want to murder the migga  

 Just kidding, no offend to it, finally he ended it  

 Case dismissed, but your honor, DA kindly prevented it  

 He told to the judge, don't free him, this brother trigger wars  

 And not just that because I refuse to wash some jive nigga doors  

 So hold the head, drift the ?sunot weight and nuts and cars?  

 Instead of sitting here accumulating cuts and scars  

 Behind bars  

  

 chorus  

  

 One fight, the nigga trip, seal the rest he might scared  

 By couldn't squeal, I's like officer that nigga right there  

 Now if he ain't get me his friends will, needed a utensil  

 It turn out, I had to stab him in the eye wit a pencil  

 State of shock, he made a yell, I said, now what you want traitor  

 CO puts me in the bin, I see ya about a month later  

 Back in population, didn't matter that his friends tensed  

 The phone prints, the years added to the sentence  

 Still chilling and all of that and I escaped  

 When the damn thing sold, don't hit the sto' cause they made a rape attempt 


 Thank goodness, failed, call out next, he wail out  

 Here go the CO, Ricky Walters, back up, bailed out  

 The Co couldn't see the rape, the kid'll snithc mass figure  

 Fast trigger, you'll be back, you little bitch ass nigga  

 Au vare, back to dating sluts and stars  

 At least for now, no more accumulating cuts and scars  

 Behind bars  

  

 Chorus