Lock Me Up (feat. Stephen Marley)

Give it up

Common Kings and Stephen Marley

Lock!

Cops on my wrist, cops round my heart

I ain't gonna see my baby back at his car

Cops on my wrist, cops round my heart

I ain't gonna see my baby six months party

I can't believe it, I can't deceive it

But I swear I did it for good reason, sir

I can't believe it, coming down and defeated

But I swear I did it for good reason

My baby mama need me for the rain

My baby mama need me for the rain

I said, Mr. Officer, I swear I did it for the kids

I did it just to keep their bellies fed

Here they come, they come and looking for me

Wish that I could sail away

They gon' lock me up and throw away the key

I ain't gonna see my baby

Here they come, they come and looking for me

They know what I did today

They gon' lock me up and throw away the key

I ain't gonna see my baby

(You are on my mind) I ain't gonna see my baby (oh, yeah)

(On the mercy) (oh, yeah) I ain't gonna see my baby

Hear me now, we don't run from police, don't fear none the beast

Don't care about much on them

Now some of them are orphans, some of them are sheep

Stay far from the lion den

How the old Democrats say they're not going to blind Babylon

We know your trend

But we don't give up, we're time long

And we're up just a while without end

Coming out to the food, we're telling them the truth

They're mind condemned

Them cancer to me, them worse to me

Could be them best friend

Come on kings and miss, I'm all this, I'll be no problem

We bear me mama's feet, we fathering (oh, no)

Here they come, they come and looking for me

Wish that I could sail away

They gon' lock me up and throw away the key

I ain't gonna see my baby

Here they come, they come and looking for me

They know what I did today

They gon' lock me up and throw away the key

I ain't gonna see my baby

Hear me now, and you see them a tryin'

Just feel like I'm high and high

But rivers run dry and time me baby a cry

Food feed the belly any means necessary

We live out of my commissary, blood run red like cherry

I'm a land get 'em blind to take the youth's 'em joy

Come on kings and me Somali as the real all my kinds

Sell me high chance or we use dividends

If he not make no dollars then he not make sense

Here they come, they come and looking for me

Wish that I could sail away

They gon' lock me up and throw away the key

I ain't gonna see my baby

Here they come, they come and looking for me

They know what I did today

They gon' lock me up and throw away the key

I ain't gonna see my baby

It's Common Kings

And Stephen Marley

Don Kally, uh

I ain't gonna see my baby (and I know you know it's Common Kings)

I ain't gonna see my baby

I ain't gonna see my baby