[Chrous]
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I will miss all the things I have,
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I will miss making love to my girl,
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I will miss all my kids,
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My loot, and my friends,
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I will miss all good times I've had
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Can't believe I'm locked down
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[Verse 1]
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Where did things go wrong for me?
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Now I'm in the cell,
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Sitting by my self,
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Wondering what the hell has happened,
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My freedom has been taking from me,
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Now I'm with the liars, shysters and killers rapist, and robbers even drug dealers,
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I don't want my life ending here,
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I got 5 minutes on the phone with my girl and I'm lonely,
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And niggas already screaming phone check homie,
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How will I make up in here,
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I want to go home, I ain't down with this,
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I can't start to tell you all the things I will miss.
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
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Damn God, I've shouldn't had lost my head, why didn't someone stop me, why did I lose my cool, now I'm the yard will all
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These other fools,
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Now I got a learn a whole new life, cause this is where I'll be counting down my days, rotten in my cell, til' I'm let
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Free, How did my life end up here, and here is not a game, every man for self, you can't trust no one else, I'm ready for
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Whatever goes down, but what type of life is this to live, for an R&B singer now
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[Chorus]
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[Bridge]
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I can't believe I got sent up for this,
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Doing a ten year bid for self-defense,
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My life is lost and it's no longer mine,
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I'm here, I'm stuck, now all I got is time, ooh,
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(I will miss)
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My kids
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(I will miss)
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Making love to my girl
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(I will miss)
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My firends, my loot, my crib
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[Repeat 2x]
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[(Chorus) until fade]
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Locked Down
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Ginuwine |