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Get em' like Sheepdog Cheyenne
Like a Dog Soldier Man
This Different Man's Land
Whites need to be banned
Not me general Custer's Band
Justice System

good
But inside I'm fighting demons
I off the dirty sprite
To rinse my system
And wash them p's in
How many times did I fall
But I got back up
And I kept

mad P's on slack phones
Kept going country but are we really trapped though
Cause bro we're looking trapped with this trap phone
Walk through the valley

been gone for too long
When he get free
We gon' run the league Like it's three on three
Until then me and D gone hold it down like P.O.P.
We ain't have

up my bro out the slammer, the feds tryna keep him away
Polo stay with that mopstick, nigga, go sweep him away
Brody got the p's on the way, he just

We don't really do no basic basic, C.I.P sound can't take it
The foundation came blatant, we made the wave that them man chasing
With PTK and we

Lost in Tha System

Da Lench Mob

Guerillas in tha Mist

1992

I went from Chino West, Chino East, Folsum
Soledad, even Tahatcha P-C-R-C
San Quentin, and even Cochran
Lost in the system, and I couldn't stop

Smokin' Dro

Ludacris

Golden Grain [Clean]

2002

on the cheese
See we got ki's and the d's and the p's and tv's
And I'm ridin' in c.p. with a glock-40 as my tooley
On the block, with the top back, blowin' out

It Feels So Good

Twista

Adrenaline Rush

1997

Bumpin' a system costin' 4 G's I stay on my P's for the po p's 
Split the philly with my door keys
Scoop a female to the crib good get my boy to bring

[Intro: Styles P]
BET get your recorders
You rocking with the ghost Papoose
And Lupe the skate boarder (this is crazy)
Welcome to the cipher

Stay fly a suh mi fly, yeah
Stay high a suh mi high, yeah
Stay fly a suh mi fly

Inna me fresh Louis V, S to da P
Yeah, we ready fi the street
When me

who was just walking down the street when I stopped him for a chat, talking to him about whats going on in the world. Right, Patric?

P: Yes, and as I

be what imma be
Imma artist not a rapper
But i'm rappin H O T
All you niggas B O T
You be smokin P O T
I have money L O T
And imma spend it like a G
P

I Got no apologies for you 
My mama proud of my hustle Never doubted me when I Doubted me 
Mama I love you 
Hold it down like P.O.P. 
Made me blind

you
Mufuckas going thru the mud with you (Free KJ)
R.I.P my nigga Devin (R.I.P Devin)
R.I.P my mufuckin nigga Zeke man (R.I.P Zeke)
This shit don't stop

I know that I need therapy
But that shit ain't gone get me p
So I be dashing up the 70
This could be the last of me
Or this could be the best of me

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