Lyrics:
And pump out a few babies that are just the same as you
Welcome to the system, everyone's a victim
Doesn't matter if you're black or white, it hates you
worried
Living held down
My game plan to be trained and
Military mind of a thug lord
Sitting' in the cemetery crying'
I've been lost since my adolescence
to police, we don't make a peace bond
We don't trust in the judicial system, we shoot guns
We rely on the streets we do battle in the hood
I was born in
to break it down
Kiss it away out of my system
Am I trying too hard
I'm trying too hard
know
Papi bring them bitches in yup by the truckload
I don't break them bitches down bitch I move the elbow
I just seen my lil bro lose two hundred
the Conquering Lion, I would never endure
After all you know the world has been taught
To be the system, that down press your very soul
You never know when
an AC or windows down
Let's stop by the mall, pick up a thing or two, If you see something you like for free then
Grab it boo
Let's stop by the food court
Struggling through this lifetime and feeling so blue
How can you just sit there when you know they're talking about you
You're Lost In The System
Intro: BYOB
Hook:
A you can be your own bank and take your time while you're learning it,
Where you bout to be is not where you reside currently,
We
Look through these deserted eyes and past the desolation in them is realized the drama of frustration taken paths worn down with life, sanctified
My old man was a good old man
Skilled in the moulding trade
In the stinking heat of the iron foundry
My old man was made
Down on his knees in
fall they tread.
Conditioned by a warped value system to not look back, just push
Ahead. Lives of excess, lust and material greed.
A slave to their own
the system by routing the main power through it
I can shut the system down and stop the Vulcan in its tracks
Captain's Log, Day 91
It didn't work
The power
Yeah
In case you didn't know it
This song is sponsored by alcohol
Yeah
So here's my endorsement
Let's turn up a lil' bit
LETS GO!
The turn up is
but didn't listen to any criticism
Thought you knew but you didn't
So perk your ears up and listen
Studio is a system
And you could say that I'm
Massacra
The day of Massacra
The mershall noise is driving you mad
And the scene is taking by storm
Turning everthing up side down
Everybody's thrashing all
step
And get your motherfuckin' shirt wet (nigga)
[Scarface:]
I got a million ways and one that you can die by
But I prefer to use my gun so you
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
out by the blackest sea
lies the key to this heart of mine
sunken in a swollen void
down like an anchor
out near by my heart
lies a sort
love and breaking down
Most of you will not be found by anyone
Cutting brothers' hair as a means of staying alive
If it wasn't for the rhythm
I think we would have given up by now
This system has gotten the best
much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me (land
Grown in dream pulled down into reality
thrown into the system where is so easy
to surrender but is here that you see who has the balls
now you
Cuz I got back up when I fell down
So strong is the way I'm built now
Remember I dropped out
I had no class and no straight c's
Failed math but I
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