RAWHOUSE ROW-DIVISION OF RAWESSENCE RESEARCH & SISTAH'S WORLD CREATIONS
Bitchlocked


Hello?

You got a nerve to be calling
me on my phone?
What's up little nigga
your girl aint home?

You still reaching for my number
when you're all alone?
Give it up ex-booty
cause that move was wrong

You are the one
that blew it
the one I trusted
to have my back,
keep us flowing
not to get us busted
we had a good thing rollin
now I'm disgusted
you might forget shit easy
but Rawessence doesn't

You out here trippin
think you a man
cuz u dabbin in things
you don't understand

your ass is on lock
and she's holding the key
you scouting other sistahs
to set you free

But you all sold out
you bitch-locked now
you can't get out
need a man to show you how


You should have kept your silence
stayed true to the game
downlow for a moment
and avoided the shame

Now your cover is blown
and u hold the blame
you're bitchlocked now
and  you're feeling the pain.


You think you're gonna trip me up
in off the wall battle?
What for? To what end?
Son! You're owned like cattle!

Now you're crying the blues
and wanna wave your torch
can't roll with the big dogs
stay on the porch

But you all sold out
you bitch-locked now
you can't get out
need a man to show you how


©Lyrics by Lisa Lawrence-Hudson August 2005 All Rights Reserved