Lyrics:
Amazon warehouse
No humans were involved in manufacturing, packaging or delivering this product
Rest assured, it is virus and bacteria free because even in
Living hustle and pain/mixed it all together you get crack cocaine/distribution a process waiting to get disburst/on them corners gambling freedom
currently be assembled)
Distribution is better than ever before
(Distribution is better than ever before)
Engineered by a common desire
(And please, if you
half and a quarter.
U N I Distribution we good!
Giving back to the people.
I've sold cocain marijuana and blow!
But it wasn't the way,
I've been
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2. Garcia Diez,
When kicked out of bars that have lawfully closed
Where do those wasted Midwestern kids go?
House parties, backseats, and warehouse shows
Having
motherfuckin' warehouse
Then I'ma kill myself with a bullet to the mouth
And my death won't be forgotten, I have planned this out
Already sent a hitman to Jeff
meteoric rise?
And do you deny you're responsible for the demise
Of record execs and do you object your distribution's Polygram?
And through your
history
You need to decide what kind of Jeff you want to be
Jeff #1 was hiring part-time grunts
To run up and down warehouse aisles
Jeff #2 said any job
got no job
Ain't got no money, no place to stay
Ain't got no
Programmed inequity
It's in the nervous system
Listen, watch the words, how they twist 'em
With backing bands sound systems
And if they've got anything to say
There's many black ears here to listen
But it was Four Tops all night with
for UK pop reggae
With backing bands sound systems
And if they've got anything to say
There's many black ears here to listen
But it was Four Tops
I got away from all the chains they
Tried to lock me up with
I wasn't made for nine-to-fives
Or working in construction
I never fit the system
My
Everything that you comprehend is but a
Life without a dream
Wake up and...
Surrender to... Systems that will
Play the fool... It ain't nothin'
When you
Days like this
It's an icebox
At the warehouse
You can always sweat it off
Like the small pox
Like a ripe hog
If you're wasting
Someone's always
& get no credit
Endured so much but yet were still here
To control the world you must produce fear
Yeah, I was born in revolution
Your system is my
do take place in prisons
The murders, the suicides, as well as the rapes
Do take place inside these human warehouses
[Ice Cube]
Nigga I'm
the neck, too, look like a glass house
Man, that ice the motherfucker
Don't forget the whip - twenty-inches and TV's
Navigation system, Dreamcast, all in
backing bands sound systems
And if they've got anything to say
There's many black ears here to listen
But it was Four Tops all night with encores from
place in prisons
The murders, the suicides, as well as the rapes
Do take place inside these human warehouses
Nigga I'm a hustler, act like I'm lovin' ya
Alert
Alert
Alert
Famine striking his home
Land and no social standing
In the economic pecking order
Emergency relief
Distribution systems is in
rise?
And do you deny you're responsible for the demise
Of record execs, and do you object?
Your distribution's Polygram, and through your connects
seekin the ben-ef-it
This is the same story told
All over the world
The same system we said
Could be changed for the best
We were tossed to the side
Our
to come up
A steady battle through the days
Mamma think I'm wrong because I wanna get paid
The system ain't given T-mo a chance
22 on the loose
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