3 to 10

3 to 10 Lyrics

It's 3 to 10 the pigs are here

Give me 10 seconds to slam my beers


No wounded soldiers kill them all


The pigs found me in a bathroom stall


They called me an addict, f**king alcoholic


Now I got bread and water, slamming


In a room with padded walls


I was very much alive when I stepped off of the southwest


Thinking about the brew that is cool, cause we keep it in fridge, yes


It's about six the fix, the fix running


I drop the beat kid you keep it bumping


Suzie's friends dropping hints, what am I supposed to do


All the rooms are taken and the b**ch's got a curfew


Barely 18 and bro she's a freak


I think she needs a piece of this 420 Geek


All the rooms are taken, well there's always the backseat


Keep that caddy rocking, well there's always the backseat


Let's take this from the top cause on top's where I like to be


Let me introduce you to my headboard girly


On the queen size we're doing our thing


Crack! There goes the boxspring


Mama's knocking on the door "Who do you got in there?"


"It's that god damn lucky boy!" Mama just wants to share


I'd have given it to her mom, but daddy-o he had a shotgun


Oh sh*t, your mama's knocking, well there's always the backseat


Officer R. Cappelan treating me like a felon


Don't make me get crazy on you like Curtis Mellin


Unlawful consumption of alcohol by a minor


I bet put down more than you… old timer


They know all about me ain't that a shame


What's my claim to fame, my name, my name


To the undercover cop the lowest form of life


They got a warrant, reason to fear


They got a warrant, drop your beer