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Prison Bars

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I was resentful, was in debt It's all that kept me here They said you can't be nobody 'round Compton, boy Just get away from there I bit the finger of city I breathed that dirty air But I keep coming back to Cottontail, the Yams, 'cause It's just lying where You called home I could not believe the stars at midnight The view from my front step The simple things that I took for granted Now all those years I wish I'd left But people live and stay Don't get too upset You got to be thrown down the road You go down the The only thing you got left To call home You might think that you'd be dying alone But you'd be wrong But we don't sing solo songs So sing along I grew up in prison I grew up in jail Course, I'm prison bound It served me well I grew up in prison I grew up in jail Course, I'm prison bound It served me well I grew up in prison I grew up in jail Course, I'm prison bound It served me well I grew up in prison I grew up in jail Course, I'm prison bound It served me well