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jazzie redd - trapped lyrics

[intro]
hey yo, check this out, uh
if i can, i want to share um an experience with you guys that i had back in the day
know i’m saying? sending this song out to all the married men out there you know what i’m saying that’s f+cking around on your wife, or your girlfriend
aye man, y’all better check yourself, cuz um, you might wreck yourself so i’m busting the story

[verse 1]
i’m motherf+cking trapped
it’s kind of like i’m kidnapped
that’s why i wanna flap my trap up off the trap, that i got myself into, but i’m fin to
help my crew to the deal i’m still with you black
you ask how i got myself into that trap
well i got a bum rap
when i met this girl, back in l.a.c
los angeles county for the n+ggas that ain’t hip g
see i had a girl already
but mе and this b+tch was steady dating
and i’m hating to break up what we had was good
but according to thе n+ggas in my neighborhood
they thought it wasn’t wise for me
the j+a+z to continue this scheme
but i didn’t pay it no mind
i was doing fine
but in the back of my mind
i was f+ckin’ blind
i got a family in texas
white picket fence, two dogs, and a lexus
but see it don’t matter cuz i’m the first batterer
pitch hitter not a babysitter
sh+t i was cold and heartless
never thought twice about my wife i was sparkless
i put my life on the cr+p table
my sh+t was unstable
i think my phone is tapped
yeah, cuz i’m motherf+cking trapped
[hook]

[verse 2]
two months, two weeks, two days, and two hours
and i’m still getting faded by this girl i’m bringing flowers to her job
yeah i know it’s a sob story
cuz i don’t give a f+ck cuz i’m stuck
living a double life neglecting my wife and son
for another one i thought it was fun at first
but all good things has an ending
coming right back to the beginning when we first started kicking it
yeah i was sticking it and d+cking it, smacking it up and flipping it
then things got a little out of hand
i was kinda like the fish jumping out the frying pan
that’s when the sh+t got hectic
but i’m a man so i’ll accept it
then she told me she loved me
ain’t that a b+tch, what the f+ck is love g?
like that song k!lla coleman sang, all i love is money and cocaine
then the sh+t got deeper and deeper
d+mn, she started blowing up my beeper
on my way to f+cking texas
sitting at the table eating breakfast
i got up and went to the payphone
i said “yo baby what the f+ck is going on?”
around my finger she was wrapped
but the b+tch got me trapped
[hook]

[verse 3]
one year, two whole days and thirty minutes
and i’m still running in it cuz i’m in it to win it
i got caught up, but it’s not the way i was brought up
see i like getting p+ssy anywhere [?]
i couldn’t control, it was hard to control
my soul cuz the girl was ice+cold
back+and+forth from houston back to california
then back to houston to do it, haha
i never blew it and no one never knew it
and no one ever knew it
sh+t, i got used to it
now i need a way out
this sh+t is getting way out
that sneaky sh+t done played out
so i’ma tell her that it’s over
“hey baby have a seat on the sofa”
“there’s something i gotta tell ya”
“d+mn it’s kinda hard to tell ya”
“oh f+ck it listen check this”
“i got a family back in texas”
“a wife and kid and the whole nine”
she ran out the door and started crying
she was madder than a motherf+cker
i guess she kinda felt like a sucker
then she ran out the front door
d+mn now what she do that for?
when she came back in she was hot g
she called me a son of a b+tch and then she shot me

- jazzie redd lyrics

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