Handcuffs
کاور آهنگ Handcuffs از Mobb Deep

Handcuffs

Infamy۱۳۸۰۳:۳۴

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Yes ma, how you doin'?

I understand you've been placed under arrest

For wantin' to do your thing

I'm right here baby, I'mma be your co-council for today

We gonna get you up outta here

Just give me a minute, give me some time, alright?

Girl I know you love when thugs be wildin'

Smack flames outta nigga and of course you smilin'

The way I cut a nigga every which way but loose

A blood-stained Gucci suit will be the proof

Laid back cat but I love to chill

Love a freak in a thong with a freak for the yawn

Said you went to Catholic school and that's cool

Let me see you throw the suit on

With no interruptions, turn the cell off, start with the touchin'

And I'm sick with the candle

A wild fatty ain't nothin' that a nigga can't handle

I been through it, it's a first time for everything, set you free

And I feel you, your man ain't lettin' you breathe

You a dime from your face to your navel

Your man better wake the fuck up and let you outta that stable

Used to think like that until I thought

Mad the shoe on the other foot and I got forced

To stay home, cook and clean like she the boss

Hell no nigga, not while I'm up in New York

She gonna do what she want, flirt when she want

Fuck who she want, then nigga it's a wrap

You like "No she won't" but yes she will

Chick might as well have been comin' outta jail

I got them keys to those handcuffs

Wanna be free, throw your hands up

I got them keys to those handcuffs

Wanna be free, throw your hands up

I got them keys to those handcuffs

Wanna be free, throw your hands up

I got them keys to those handcuffs

Wanna be free, throw your hands up

My niggas in N.Y. know the game

Bitch front, she gettin' out on the shoulder lane

It's three in the mornin', why you think you came?

Shoulda stayed where you was, I don't play those games

Ring on the finger, fatty off the meter

There's only one thing that this shit could lead to

Tell the action, your mind'll crack

And put my mans on if it's poppin', bitch you laughin'

Everything that I spit is real

To everything on your inside you scared to tell

The word "creep" don't ring a bell

Girl I know the situation all too well

I'mma keep it gangsta, crept about

Lady called on so I had to bounce

With bleach in the crib, all my clothes got doused

That's when a nigga knew I had to get out

Know what you goin' through, been there before

Relationships now it's like they got these laws

Girl all you wanna do is just be free

And that's why a nigga like me got these keys

I got them keys to those handcuffs

Wanna be free, throw your hands up

I got them keys to those handcuffs

Wanna be free, throw your hands up

I got them keys to those handcuffs

Wanna be free, throw your hands up

I got them keys to those handcuffs

Wanna be free, throw your hands up

I got them keys

Wanna be free