Lyrics:
Jrs. got your gun
Hey, we need protection
Yea, we need protection from the system
All we need's protection
State your name
Where you're coming
down the boulevard nigga (C'mon)
Get some crunk in yo system (C'mon)
Get some crunk in yo system (C'mon)
Get some crunk in yo system (C'mon)
Get
down the boulevard nigga (C'mon)
Get some crunk in yo system (C'mon)
Get some crunk in yo system (C'mon)
Get some crunk in yo system (C'mon)
Get
mek
We haffi fallah Jah Jah in every likkle step we tek
We’re living inna system weh living is so hard
Pickney dem a ball hungry belly down a yaad
Mama
to the soldier who fights overseas an
One to the man who gets down on his knees an
Prays for god and send protection please an
To the East to the West
of every man that would be here, yeah
I see Jah light come shining
from the West down to the East, yeah
any day now, any way now
I shall be released
They
chained tho, in the the middle of your yard.
I'ma pull yo card, for actin hard, down the boulevard nigga. (cmon)
Hook 2:
Get some crunk in yo system (Cmon)
the east side to the west side we making money, make mula
She want me to pin her down so bad she wanna nut all over
This a red key in this bitch nigga this
and shivers all down your back
Like a river flow the beat
Bounces in Cadillacs, bumpin' that vicious Blackalicious
Kick drum, that keeps punchin' through that
In the system
In the system
In the system it too cold
We are digging down for gold
In the system
In the system
In the system the is no love
In
Written by: James Ray, Montay Shine
West coast, East coast, Dirty south,
shining
From the west down to the east
Any day now, any day now
I shall be released
Now, yonder stands there in that lonely crowd
A man who swears he is
the interest
Left suds on a plate and came back just to rinse it
On the eastside, where we at baby, on the east side
Boppin' all the way down the east coast
I'm actually a G, my friends
You know like that trust me, I'ma free up
I'm been moving and weaving
Now the gate in my ways, through the system
I seen
All I need my protection
Dripping in oro
And my 357
Dripping in oro
Now I'm drip dropping drip dropping
Dripping in oro
From the east to the west side
will infect
Ya sound system
Now fist up for the
East-Block
For the East-Block
Got the
Eye of the tiger fight with
Power I'm a rider
A Yugo with the mind
is priceless
They kicked me when I was down and stuck in a crisis
I kept it all in and now I'm 'bout to erupt
Man, FUCK the law the whole system's
you could live with me, ask Magic Johnson
I enter your body with only one assumed mission
That's only to break down your immune system
Become sick
out
Utopia utopia
I told my boys to hope in ya
Everyday I'm approaching ya
Prolly think I ain't notice ya
East side til I die
But when I die mane Ima
Ain't never been a henchman
Pay attention
These ain't subs- these mentions
Just censoring names for your safety and protection
It used to be a question
Am
at stake is money
Grinding down the corpses of the innocent abroad
Turning flesh to currency, my ultimate invention!
I never die
The
[Hook x1: Trillville (Lil Jon)]
Get some crunk in yo system (See)
Get some crunk in yo system (It like this right!)
Get some crunk in yo system (I
No restrictions, no money complications
Repeat my actions even on probation
I'm accustomed to bad habits, asset protection
Handgun in the lockbox,
shining
From the west down to the east
Any day now, any day now
I shall be released
They say every man needs protection
They say every man must fall
So, I
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