Lyrics:
All that shit talk E404
Virus in the system, you don't want no war
I'll hack your coding down to your system core
Break you down from your tower
I'd give anything just to cut you free
I'd give blood,
Just to watch you, just to watch you bleed
I see through you and all your lies
You are
The skin I'm in is not a sin
As a matter of fact it's beautiful
Paint a grim picture of all my folks
But all of that's gon blow up in smoke
How long
I see you in windows that open so wide
There's nothing beyond them and no one inside
You kick off your sandals and shake out your hair
The salt
I am the eagle, I live in high country
In rocky cathedrals that reach to the sky
I am the hawk and there's blood on my feathers
But time is
so scientific
[Jay-Z:] Gold plate like Cris, so I reverse the system
[Freeway:] Came from poverty striken [Jay-Z:] to the top of the Forbes
[Freeway:]
you taste blood
He's good to you
So what're you gonna tell Him when He asks you
Put em' in a group chat
Maybe it'll work this time
Preach it
America, who the hell are you?
I am America; who the hell are you?
A summer hot with blood and fear
Tear gas bombs and riot gear
I close my eyes
I can't
the system g
A menace to society a brother without a family
And everytime I see a room without a damn ceiling
It remind me I was born in
But I know somethings going on with me
Write them all a prescription
Stand back and watch them die
A treatment
For every symptom
Your in their system
Back in 98 where those system had been made
Where our government had passed it out and the bill had been stated
To all my fellow mates who had been
don`t know what I am talking about?
Then you really haven`t been around enough
Cause drums can cause a heart attack
We know G`s but we bought the Mac
beating
Blood running
Too fast
The world is moving closer
Everything at fingertips
Happiness and all the good vibes
We need just one blink
Our time will
Star System
Yeah, yeah, aye
All these cards that I was dealt, now she choosin' up
'Cause baby this the winnin' team (Winnin' team)
Ain't cool with
Preaching revolution
Anarchy and change As they
Sucked from the system that had
Given him his name
Well I'm tired of staring
Through shit stained glass
I
Og kush in my system feeling lazy
Damn I wreck the whip
Damn I wreck the whip
Feeling good but I’m feeling a bit crazy
Damn I wreck the whip
Damn I
are cells in your body.
Few for us, too many for you.
We talk in banners, we keep quiet in your radios.
I doubt you can hear us.
System, are you there?
I want to devise a virus
To bring dire straits to your environment
Crush your corporations with a mild touch
Trash your whole computer system
Engulf me in flames
I run from the pain
All of the voices inside me they kill me in vain
I kill the devil for answers we’re never the same
Blood
again
I similau
(I similau, I similau)
Spirit in the heart make the blood flow fast
Spirit in the heart make the beauty last
Keep the hope alive when
inside of a system
Tryna navigate existence
Its really more than it seems
Whatever we want it to be i'm starting to be
Okay with missing the team
I'm ill
They make their money off your blood, sweat, and tears
Led away from liberation, it's time to face your fears
Just know, one day, todos van a caer
it through the system all the doors were lock
Yet nothing beats a try so I ain't go stop
Mount a time they write a book on you
A set amount ah crap
of the chickies in my pen
They'll tell you I'm the biggest mother hen
I love them all and all of them love me
Because the system works
The system called
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