5:30 in the morning and I havent been to sleep
A pair of raggedly ass prowings on my feet
Ten dollars in my pocket and now Im on the creep
To the double-up spot cos the shit is comin cheap
Its 1984 and the rocks is all fat
Southern california, la is where its at
Im smokin like a motherfuckin choo-choo train
Big cocaine inside my brain, aah
But nobody knows that Im on the hype
Use to be in cream, well now I hit the pipe
Face sucked in, yellow tooth grin
No bitches, no friends, no ends to spend
Im stuck like a rat in a sticky ass trap
And I sold everything but my motherfuckin gat
I got a habit like a rabbit and I wanna stop it
But I cant cos Im locked n da closet
Bridge:

Oh make me wanna holler, right into my life
Oh make me wanna holler, right into my life
Oh make me wanna holler, right into my life
Listen homey

No rehabilitation, no wantin to talk to...
Doin crimes on every fuckin place I can walk to
I still get props in the hood when I stroll by
Cos niggas dont know that Im smokin like popeye
Mamas in the kitchen cookin rice
Daddys in the pen doin life
Sister gotta husband, shes a wife
And Im in the backyard hittin the pipe
Its been three or four months since I started usin
Its a uphill battle and now I know Im losin
I go to the spots where my face aint familiar
And I cook here jack cos I dont know these niggas
Im livin like a peasant and it aint pleasant
I think I need to change my direction
I got the five dollar piece now Im all in the carpet
In the dark cos Im locked n da closet

Chorus:

Someones knockin at the door, somebodys ringin a bell
Somebodys locked n da closet, somebodys goin to hell
Do me a favour, open the door and let em have it
Ooh yeah yeah yeah yeah

One year done passed and now Im lookin dusty
Disgusted because my own mama dont trust me
My sisters on the trip cos she knows Im on the hit
And I cant take this shit
Theres a rumour goin round that Im puffin heavily
And my neighbours is lookin at me crazy, g
I guess they figured out that I broke in they house
And stole all they shit while they was out
My sister told my aunt and my aunt told pam
And pam let it slip to that bitch roxanne
Roxanne told bill and bill told duke
Now the whole hood knows that I play the flute
But before I lost my respect
I didda lick your dumb ass on a jet, shit!
Now Im back to life, yeah Im back to reality
Aint no side effects or technicalities
Theres one thing about it when your life is fucked
At the bottom the only way to go is up, aah
No more cocaine bitches
I kick the door off the motherfuckin hinges
Im out the closet *screaming*

Chorus:

Someones knockin at the door, somebodys ringin a bell
Somebodys locked n da closet, somebodys goin to hell
Do me a favour, open the door and let em have it
Let em have it

Someones knockin at the door, somebodys ringin a bell
Somebodys locked n da closet, somebodys goin to hell
Do me a favour, open the door and let em have it
Ooh yeah yeah yeah yeah

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