Released on April 20, 2010

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[Intro]

CO: Alright, Chavez, you got one phone call and one phone call only. Hurry up

Chavez: Yeah, I heard that shit! I make that shit quick, don't trip


[?]

Man, what the fuck's the number..? Alright, yeah...

?: Man, where the fuck is he? He should've called by now. (Ringing) Bet you that's him

(Ringing)

Hello?

Operator: I have a collect call from (805 WICKED ONE) who is an inmate in a California state prison. To deny charges, hang up now. To accept charges, press 5 now


[Verse 1]

As I sit in, locked down

Thinking about my crazy life

[?] to the decades of my life

Never really understood all the struggles through my life

At the age of 26, still trying to survive

Locked up like an animal, huh

Nobody gives a fuck

Got love from my [?], my family and my baby daughter

Sitting stuck up in my cell, thinking about getting out

Getting life, 33, with the stress up with the worries

Trapped up in my cell, 24, 7 days

Thinking about my beautiful lady, wondering how she's doing, mane

Hoping that she can forgive me because I'm always up in prison

But that's the way it was in the beginning when you met me

And I'm still sitting in prison, let me tell you why in Heaven

Thinking about my dad who passed, and my kids without their daddy

[?] 90 up, and I can't forget to laugh

Keep your head up with a smile, 'cause I promise I'll be back


[Hook]

Oooh, locked up, oh I'm a gangster

Oooh, locked down, a dope dealer

Oooh, locked up, I'm a gangster

Oooh, locked down (Locked up, and I [?] nobody gives a fuck!)


[Verse 2]

As I take a big trip through the myriad of my life

Ever since I could remember, busting bullets at them strippers

Never tried to kick off slipping, always stayed ahead of danger

In the city where I lived, everybody wants you dead

Nobody wants to end up dead, so you [?] to stay alive

Little homie, little homie, do you really wanna see

All the pain and suffering that you cause your family?

Little homie, do it right if you're gonna straight up ride

Through the Holland, turn right

Get away with 25

Fuck the system to the life

Cause nobody fucking cares

When you're locked up in the corner with no money or no letters

It's a lesson to be learned, it's a lesson from the [?]

When you're sitting in the pen, thinking about your crazy life

Prison life comes quick when you grow up in the ghetto

At the age of 13, passing with that heavy metal

[?] never sticking, always on them rampages

Sitting back, I close my eyes to reminisce about the times

Back in the days when I was growing up

Straight mobbing through the street, me and [?] kicked it [?]


[Hook]

Oooh, locked up, oh I'm a gangster

Oooh, locked down, a dope dealer

Oooh, locked up, I'm a gangster

Oooh, locked down (Locked up, and I [?] nobody gives a fuck!)


[Verse 3]

Been down the hard path, so many trials and tribulations

As I walk the fast life

97 out the [?]

Got the bat up on my face

Got the staples up in my head

Now 10 years later, I'm at the sight of vatos dead

Rest in peace to your family, homie

Always stay strong

Cause you still got your homie posted up on [?]

Posted up with the shank at the side of my door

Ready to fucking chain fly

Got the bulldogs on sight

It's the time of my life in the 2008

Been four fucking years since I beat my [?] too

'Straints on my shoulders

Carrying all the heavy weight

Can't wait to see your smile when you soon walk out at the gate

I got a life full of tenure

Got a life full of pain

Been fighting the flatline with that clicking bang, bang

[?] once on the run 'cause you see I'm stressed out

Got me looking over my shoulders, need to find a spot to lay down

As I find my place to rest, close my eyes and reminisce

All the [?] days and nights that I wish I never missed

As I open up my eyes, and [?]

Just give me another chance

Bring me back into your life


[Hook]

Oooh, locked up, oh I'm a gangster

Oooh, locked down, a dope dealer

Oooh, locked up, I'm a gangster

Oooh, locked down (Locked up, and I [?] nobody gives a fuck!)