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On a real though, Imma smoke you like purple haze, look
Good trip, strong shit, doesn't get better than this
Gotta g in the system, Imma dodge every diss
I

the Wins & Loses
R.I.P the fallen bosses

No more
Living in the struggle
We stepping up
We done
Came from the bottom
Where they doubted us
Numb the pain

Me No D.I.E.
Me No
Me No R.I.P
K.O.D. O.D
But that
But that D for free
VVV On Me
V V v veee
Me like B.I.G
Biggy bigy
Me No D.I.E
OG no O.D
Me No

taste test some pepsi
Pick up a shift, get some sneakers to flip
That will make up for this broken system worth shit
Home of the whopper, land of the free

on the gram, he want attention
Aye I'm the shit and they know it been knew it
No limit soldiers aye P my influence
I gotta do it aye I gotta do it for the city

Bare smoke in my system
She wanna ride, I'm different
She wanna ride for the guys on the side at the back of the ride, persistent
She wanna how we

due
No matter what you do
The pleasure and the suffering's you
Especially as a sovereign yute
Can't move without the system bothering you
Render that

I'm a fly guy
Coming from the south side
Always been about mine
I'm tryna get my p's

I wanna give you all
The loving you need
But commitment could

RIP Asap Yams I'm on the codeine right na, RIP Asap Yams I'm on the codeine right na
RIP Asap Yams I'm on the codeine right na,
R.I.P. Santana

fast with no keys
I love her on her knees
She love when I got cheese
We ridin' with them P's
We ridin' she gon' squeeze
Driving with no license
No

We Puffin Kush cnd We Getting High
I Do Some Shit That She Never Deny
She Gimme P She cin't Gon Hide It
My Magic Stick She Juss Wanna Ride It
They

Right Now

EPMD

Out of Business [Limited Edition]

1999

double, on the mic again
Crack a 40, spark a l, then pop a ? perkadan?
Straight off tiggy, riding shotgun with my niggy
No diggy, e and p tight like

R U Ready

Salt-N-Pepa

Brand New

1997

what your momma created until it hurt ya
Daddy came to freak it down and work ya what time is it?
P to the B to the P to the A
Lay my game down precise

a ten
Další bude ještě víc sick
Občas jsem z toho sick
Jestli systém chce ukrást sick
A z nácků co by chtěli znovu řvát sick
Speciálně pro ně musím bejt

You Can't Kill Me

Nas

Hip Hop Is Dead [Clean]

2006

nigga's at Lotus

I hit P and them I was Dom P'ed up in there
You know but I found this new spot
We went to the other night, yo
Check it out check it

neighborhood
Not bad meanin' bad but bad meanin' good
Time flies by with the boomin' system
Shot by my head, I popped back and I missed 'em
So I kept

Say What

Method Man

Tical 0: The Prequel [Clean]

2004

and tell hell I'm comin' home
I'm poison, see my skull and crossbones
Got aim like them kids in Iraq who toss stones
And I got drugs in my system, we

drop-dead baby yah 
Drop-dead, drop-dead baby 
Drop-dead, drop-dead baby yah 
Drugs in her system, oww she can drop dead
Lasers on victims oww they can drop

you a drink
Girl can I dance with you
Crown in my system so I'm in the mood
Never seen you dancing with no other dudes
Tell me if you Single you can

I sit back and roll that doja up, them drugs stay in my system
I told Pablo keep his gun tucked up, I wish he woulda listened
Him and Pedro on them

this money fuck yo bestfriend
I fell in love with money sexy women
Percacets and molly in my system
Spend a 100k and get it back it makes no difference

the system/

Fight the world for my children/

Give a fuck about your feelings bout it/


Verse:

I be militant/

Self care diligent/

Audre lorde self

FFTS
FFTS Forever fuck the state
FFTS Forever fuck the system
FFTS Forever fuck the state
FFTS Forever fuck the system
All Power to the Citizens
If

bloodshed

From you try to do the right thing inna life

Is bare redeye grudge with the damn fucking fight

P**** them will try fi take yuh life fi a nike