N Da Closet-Coolio

Artist：coolio Songs Title：n da closet 5:30 in the morning and I havent been to sleep A pair of raggedly a** prowings on my feet Ten dollars in my pocket and now Im on the creep To the double-up spot cos the sh*t is comin cheap Its 1984 and the rocks is all fat Southern california, la is where its at Im smokin like a motherf**kin choo-choo train Big coc*ine 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 b**ches, no friends, no ends to spend Im stuck like a rat in a sticky a** trap And I sold everything but my motherf**kin gat I got a habit like a rabbit and I wanna stop it But I cant cos Im locked n da closet 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 f**kin 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 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 sh*t 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 sh*t while they was out My sister told my aunt and my aunt told pam And pam let it slip to that b**ch 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 a** on a jet, sh*t! 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 f**ked At the bottom the only way to go is up, aah No more coc*ine b**ches I kick the door off the motherf**kin hinges Im out the closet 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