[Intro: Treologic & Psalm One]
Lo-lo-lo-lo-lock
Lock-it-down
Lock, lock-it-down
Lock-it-'round
Down, d-dow-dow-down
Lock-it-down
Lock-it-' rou-'round
So kick a little somethin' like
[Verse 1: Treologic]
One casual day when I was rightfully chillin'
I was ill and had the feelin' a brother was tired billin'
I was still feelin' a sort of the rigor mortis
From the Miller's and the .40s
Pumps and then the shorty's
I am older than that, I'm nice
Take a shower, get right
Launchin' tight, hit the road, put it down
So, then I roll up, oh, just how I roll off
No, I don't slow up, yo, it's here to glow up, now
Ridin', cruisin', listenin' to old tapes
My old music hit me when the song play
Big L or Biggie, oh, my, it's jiggy
Yo, we're humpin' 'till the max, yeah, yeah
I know you feel me in there
I was inspired the day that I chose to listen
The day that I chose to rip it to carry on a tradition
Into submission like prison, it's locked, now
Stuck in a spot, now, locked down
[Chorus: Psalm One & Treologic]
Locked
Just keep your hands to the sky (To the sky)
The key of life is to always aim high (Aim high)
The only guarantee, though, is that you die (That you die)
This is it (This is it), we got it locked (We got it locked)
And this is the reason why (Why)
The music is the body, spirit and the mind (And the mind)
You gotta grab it, Joe, go, before it's time (Yeah, time, yeah)
This is it (Go, go)
[Post-Chorus: Psalm One & Treologic]
So you really gotta go
Get it to credit, man
Set it, excel at it
Hold it down like this (Yeah)
Open sesame
Roll 'em, throw that, focus, fall back
We put it down like that
Open sesame
Who you really wanna bother, now?
Don't let me squad up, be cautious, clown
For the cause, I get tall like a boss in this town
When I lo-lo-lo-lo-lock it down
[Verse 2: Treologic]
Lockin' it down and the crowd was all in it
When I finished, I was spinnin'
Could pass but to the limit
I was wit' it, wit' it, so hit with the one-two
Sound was dope, too, the lights were voodoo
And sayin' the vibe was live, came the racks
That I just changed the game all out the frames
That I like to write and like to rock
And there was no excuse for stoppin'
Like the band, you know, yeah, with all the toppin'
So I, I hit the ball, come at the stall
They were orderin' Watts
Won the spark, play my part, so fill my cup
Raise it up, better believe that no one can touch
As you see, little me's feelin' good as fuck
So how they love it? Oh, just how they love it
So, oh, so here they comin'
Like fuck it up in the clutches of a clique
Like ass, so pick up the style
Treologic, you know we got this shit locked down
[Chorus: Psalm One & Treologic]
Locked
Just keep your hands to the sky (To the sky)
The key of life is to always aim high (Aim high)
The only guarantee, though, is that you die (That you die)
This is it (This is it), we got it locked (We got it locked, locked)
And this is the reason why (Why, why)
The music is the body, spirit and the mind (And the mind)
You gotta grab it, Joe, go, before it's time (Yeah, time, yeah)
This is it (Go, go)
[Verse 3: Psalm One]
See, I was doin' my cardio, mindin' my mead
A little waitress in my noggin party, rhymin' to beats
So I pushed 'em out (Woo, woo)
Like a poop shooter, got fruits troop
It's not a problem for me
So give me the bread and knife
You bet your ice, I'm fittin' the blue
I'm too me, ahead in life, so ready
Why you riskin' your flu?
Genius, please, be mad at me, rock your frown
I'm leasin' keys for gravity, I gots to lock
[Chorus: Psalm One & Treologic]
Locked
Just keep your hands to the sky (To the sky)
The key of life is to always aim high (Aim high)
The only guarantee, though, is that you die (That you die)
This is it (This is it), we got it locked (We got it locked, locked)
And this is the reason why (Why, why)
The music is the body, spirit and the mind (And the mind)
You gotta grab it, Joe, go, before it's time (Yeah, time, yeah)
This is it (Go, go)
[Post-Chorus: Psalm One & Treologic]
So you really gotta go
Get it to credit, man
Set it, excel at it
Hold it down like this (Yeah)
Open sesame
Roll 'em, throw that, focus, fall back
We put it down like that
Open sesame
Who you really wanna bother, now?
Don't let me squad up, be cautious, clown
For the cause, I get tall like a boss in this town
When I lo-lo-lo-lo-lock it down
Lyrics Submitted by Devz