Put It In Your System

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Uh uh uh, check it out
 Straight from the B.X. B.X
 Never flex
 Beat a man down tell the boys who's next
 Uptown put it in your system
 And out in Queens put it in your system
 And check out Manhattan put it in your system
 And out in Staten Island put it in your system
 And out in Jersey.
 [A.G.]
 I gave 'em showers, I reign on MC's
 The power, will chop the flowers
 That make eyes bleed, the all fustrator
 Yes, the more than major
 If you want it, you get it
 don't stop it, cause we got the flavour
 We spread love and we like your style
 Don't mean if you act up
 we won't act up, WHAT
 Been down since park jams
 grandmaster in all of them
 cold crush, shall rock
 plus the other four of them
 now you claim you're real
 you're told steel
 you wanna test us, you get done instant
 like oakmeal
 now who's next to get dropped
 just like a artist
 who ain't tellin' no records you bound to get dropped
 need to stop, cause you figure you
 that you got a bigger crew
 now cypher god
 I got some run-a-round niggas too
 come on with that
 gonna know my aunts
 that I was born to rap
 and peace U.S
 I grabs out release my stress
 never stress to impress
 with the God U I move on but look back
 fat shout outs to R2
 peace to all my fans
 my men's and consumers
 I sprayed up those talkers
 whose forced like trade rumours
 Uptown put it in your system
 Boogie Down Bronx put it in your system
 Can't forget Brooklyn put it in your system
 Over in Queens put it in your system
 [.]
 Yo, yo
 I scope like Columbo
 Pose like Motumbo
 And blaze MC's with rumblo, huh
 I almost did time over some dumb hoe
 but I was young though
 smokin' one L, sippin'(?)Cram yo
 niggas is dumb slow
 see you don't wanna match hits with this nigga
 I smack ya bitch-ass up
 don't need to pull a jigga
 I start tres on the mic
 You spark lesser
 but I pushed it, or pushed with the bar trasher
 Stand astounded, I'm leaving niggas dumbfounded
 cause me and A.G. are grounded
 and like bum heads constantly up in my face
 bleeding lyrical grease
 niggas wanna be laced
 and live the life that's blodged out
 you rushed out thought you was crushed out
 now ya ass is brushed out
 New York put it in your system
 Over in Jersey put it in your system
 Can't forget Atlanta put it in your system
 GBC put it in your system
 [A.G.]
 So, I use profanity
 that's the frustated man in me
 I'm loosing my mind, hit the studio for sanity
 now let's prepare for warfare
 you wish you could doubt us or talk about us
 the truth is, they all scared
 of the flavour that Show & A. posses
 like a AK through ya chest
 I'm steppin right through your chest
 now who's the best?
 you withdraw your first war
 finally seen the light
 now Show & A. got it all
 should be bangin'
 I'm sayin' never could you fuck with us
 Hate playin MC's
 that's left hangin' like the Ku Klux
 Now that's the truth, Show I love you to the heart
 All forwards gotta go and all snakes get torn apart
 Eastcoast put it in your system
 Westcoast put it in your system
 All my croddy niggas put it in your system
 All my pretty niggas put it in your system
 To the dread heads put it in your system
 All the bald heads put it in your system
 Niggas with the breeze put it in your system
 Niggas with the jeeps put it in your system
 Niggas gettin' money put it in your system
 All the sides just put it in your system
 This side put it in your system
 The Westside just put it in your system
 The Eastside just put it in your system
 Project's over put it in your system
 Check it out put it in your system
 Niggas gettin' money put it in your system
 Niggas shoot, and die

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Duration
03:43
Key
4
Tempo
82 BPM

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