They won't let me out

I'm locked up, they won't let me out

Locked up, they won't let me out [x2]

Ay, ay, ay, just let me out [x4]



Uh

Gettin' paper's my duty, gettin' paper's my duty

The police pull me over to me to jail in the tooly

When the law ask me why? I said my life is a movie

Will Smith wanted happiness, haters try'na pursuit me

Then I bumped into Judy, yeah I bumped into Judy

I ain't F-ing with apples, most of these rappers is fruity

Yeah, ya'll honer the industry, it's try'na pollute me

I just bumped into Oprah and want to feel on her booty

I just want a lil peace, that won't give me the cutties

Got a father with money, like Vanessa and Rudy (Huxtable)

I'm the type to get moody if you don't like it then sue me

Naw don't sue me, cause really I had enough of that truly

You dis chick she was boogie she really think she a cutie

She be puffin at night, getting higher than cooly

Bags looking like Gucci, cars smelling like? gucci?

I don't wanna say her name so let's just call it Suzy

Try'na act like she knew me, try'na act like she knew me

Try'na friend me on Myspace like how come you wanna prove me

She be lying a lot, people say she a groupie

She had told me she got a lot in the grease like Judy

So the judge looked at me, and the judge said to me

"Your a slick-tongue rapper, your rap could never could fool me"

Then she gave me my sinners like I had spoke to a ruly

She said "I'm goin give you LIFE, if you don't come here and do me! "

What? !