Sitting down they're breakin' in doors come down "son where you bin?" "what's his name? where'd he go? come down town son, what do you know?" what
Sitting down they're breakin' in doors come down "son where you bin?" "what's his name? where'd he go? come down town son, what do you know?" what do
the rules. I will never sleep! Spill my blood for you. You let me down, One to many times! Some way, somehow, we're falling out, Caught in-between my enemies! No way
: "And after all the feelings go, I see I still love you so, I just thought I'd let you know now that everything's okay, And you are on your way back
one thing what would it be? well change the system me see my self as a bless of art of and a mission because i come see it one way (why me Jah Jah) [
was written What is religion? Gods words all cursed like crack Shai-tan's way of gettin us back Or just another one of my Black JesuS traps [Storm]
up Its violence and violence, it's the only way their gonna respect us If its this system, in the ghetto back far to one place one time Know we gone,
about to slide through, I?m right beside you Mind you, my system be bangin, adjust my eq Peek-a-boo, we not seekin you, focus on being you There?s only one
seconds guitar solo by Daron Malakian] Rape one, cap one, fake one, slap one! [3 seconds guitar solo by Daron Malakian] Break one, jack one, save one, get one
show concern So many paths it?s like which way to turn Look down at my shoes I find clues Ask myself ?Do I break the news to conforming fools?? We
gripped (fully gripped) [Chorus] [Verse 2: Sean Paul] Just call me, the money maker, bread taker Nigga Breaker, the pocket raper, money scraper May do me a favor, stay the fuck up out my way
crown jewel in the New World Order plans Get your quarter cam, place your order, man Step up right this way to slaughter, lamb While every one of y?all
away Let me finish I've got a lot to say Baby, I'm not gonna tolerate This game that you play You'll regret it If you desert me this way When
changes, Live all stays the same, Everyone guilty, no one to blame, Every way out, Brings you back to the start, Everyone dies To break somebody's heart, We are the system
is music and rhythm Rhythm backed by words, all in my system System by techniques, techniques I got my heart in Heart into the music, music I take part in One try, one God, and one
talking music when I say were the best at wrapping The kush, coke brittleing, and mushroom caps in my system, um [Verse 2: Hodgy] I break number 2 pencils
