Barbells lyrics
by X-Cops
[Lead Vocals: Mountain Bike Officer Biff Buff]
Mamma's little baby got busted, busted
Mamma's little baby's goin' down down down down
[Verse]
Down to the cell where Bubba crowns you queen
Where the floors are cold and the bunk's unclean
And the soft bellied white boy gets f*cked 'til he screams
You were born with a different set of rules
You were raised in the hood by cracked out fools
Now you're taking your guns and knives to school
Proving to your friends that you're so damn cool
Now you're attending a different school
You will obey Sgt. Zipperpig's every rule
[Chorus]
I know you're not afraid, boy
I've seen your silly games, boy
I know that prison is hard on your hole
I know you're not afraid, boy
I've seen your silly games, boy
I know that prison is hard on your hole
Hole Hole Hole Hole Hole Hole Hole Hole
Mamma's little baby got busted, busted
Mamma's little baby's goin' down down down down
(Way down)
[Verse]
Down to the cell where Bubba crowns you queen
Where the floors are cold and the bunk's unclean
And the soft bellied white boy gets f*cked 'til he screams
When they beat you down like all the other fools
And you're sitting in a pile of your own bloody stool
Then maybe you'll think about obeying some rules (Some rules)
When you figure out that you can't being
And you're tired of being forced to act like a queen
Then you'll sit down and listen to the sound of the barbells cling
Listen to the barbells cling
Listen to the barbells cling
Listen to the barbells cling
Listen to the barbells cling
You can't be king
Listen to the barbells
Listen to the barbells
Listen to the barbells cling
Listen to the barbells
[Solo]
[Chorus]
I know you're not afraid, boy
I've seen your silly games, boy
I know that prison is hard on your hole
I know you're not afraid, boy
I've seen your silly games, boy
I know that prison is hard on your hole
Hard on your hole
Hard on your hole (Just a little bit)
Hard on your hole (Come on baby now)
Hard on your hole
Hole Hole