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By reefer clouds and bottles
In and out of county jail
This is hell, see the young black males in packed cells
With they heads down
And they fists

J Edgar Hoover failed
The black messiah rise
Over packed cells and Jim crow spells
This is for the souls lost under the Amistad's sails
Activate my

before the caps pealed
Thats real and now they probably like Laps chill
You don't wanna end up in a packed cell for giving dude his last meal
Laid him down

before the caps pealed
Thats real and now they probably like Laps chill
You don't wanna end up in a packed cell for giving dude his last meal
Laid him down

hip hop and rap sells

They tried to throw me in a packed cell

But im back here, like A freeman

Barack obama said yes we can

So lets doing it

Im

Everywhere I Go

Snoop Dogg

Duces n' Trays: The Old Fashioned Way

2001

Packed up cells, dirty-ass jails
Sneaky ass snails, hot like Hell
Funky shit that smell, clean your fingernails man

[Tray Deee]
(Everywhere I go!!!)

Black Steel In The Hour Of Chaos

Public Enemy

It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back

1988

got me rottin' in the time that I'm servin'
Tellin' you what happened the same time they're throwin'
Four of us packed in a cell like slaves, oh well

Black Steel in the Hour of Chaos

Sepultura

Revolusongs

2003

got me rottin' in the time that I'm servin'
Tellin' you what happened the same time they're throwin'
Four of us packed in a cell like slaves, oh well

nigga
Preach it nigga
Niggas get shot twice and turn to preachers niggas
Violate get packed up in the cell like go head preach it with them
I know niggas

then they snub that
Then they wonder why we burning dow buildings
They been telling lies making millions off our children
Jail cells packed with majority

lost
Too faded to see what's ahead yeah
Drink drunk still hell
Gin packed in my cells
Lost boy a little frail
Punch back I'm still fell
Whiskey in my

tray bags of 72
Kept niggas in suede rags
Microphone cycle, who flips the mic so well?
Hell without bail, in jams packed like jail-cells
Theres no

the boss
And still theres no shortage, county cells stay packed
The homie went home last week, now hes back kickin black
I sit and think at this rate, been

smaller
We got a betting shop opposite a betting shop
So we bet a lot on which one'll pull all the bettings off
The net cafe stays packed as a prison cell

smaller
We got a betting shop opposite a betting shop
So we bet a lot on which one'll pull all the bettings off
The net cafe stays packed as a prison cell

The sunsets on the golden coast, and Ocean brings in smells of decay
Packed highways lead concrete cells
As the skies start drizzle champagne

From

staying in no cell tonight
I packed my bag, it's the only one I have. I'm gone

Long Gone, I ain't coming back to this house no more
Long Gone, you can kick

hustling, late nights, trying to serve the fiends
Or being locked up, cell on can packed sardines
Imagine spending that on stocks, and not Amari jeans
Or GAI

hearse
Strength to home harsh, doby bailed us out, yuvi got us packed
While suppo held d cell night wit d g, trust we gon win, our time is in
Ville

Bittersweet (Songs of Life)

Bret Michaels

Freedom of Sound, Vol. 1: A Collection of Songs, Past & Present

2006

My girlfriend told me that she don't love me anymore
She packed her bags and her cell phone, moved right next door
She called and told me she

Bittersweet

Bret Michaels

Songs of Life

2003

My girlfriend told me that she don't love me anymore
She packed her bags and her cell phone, moved right next door
She called and told me she was

No longer strangle our nations
When the invaders don't have military bases
In so many places
When the jail cells are not
Packed with black backs

spoken
Regret so superficial 
Acceptance b my slogan 
People so artificial 
Ya cell phone need be stolen
Was walking round the campus
Making my way 2

Uh
You used to call me on my cell phone
Late nights when you needed my love, you picked up the shell phone
Now I'm mad lucky to get the text message