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letra de the system - ?henom

[verse 1: james franken]
we was puffin’ the reefa
bumpin’ the speakers
’til the jake stopped, race started
pumpin’ my sneakers
it was late
so i ain’t wanna get caught up, wit the coppas
and i ain’t tryna see curfew so it’s f-ck the polices
i trust in my leader
ain’t god, it’s my vision man
so i started
hoppin’ fences runnin’ into thangs
just to think, this is all over somebody else’s dividends
if i ain’t pick up either i wouldn’t be in this business, man
i lost a lotta breath
stopped so i could rest
saw the flood light from across the other fence
got under a porch just so i could spark this cigarette
while cops circle the block cuz they cause a lotta stress
and its hot up in this nest
i’ll probably endeavor a lotta pressure
whatever cause i’mrey lost and its whats best
i gotta find myself, eventually i’ll end up findin’ death
and i bet, that i’ma see time before i lie in rest
s’why i pray

[chorus: ?henom]
and i pray, and i pray, and i pray, and i’m prey
thinkin’ i’m fallin’ victim to the system err’day
don’t get me wrong man, cuz i love the usa
but i hate red, white and blue, cuz it means they’re on the way
x2

[verse 2: ?henom]

popo on my tip
hop the locomotive
solo local rollin’ from the pigs
with hopes of goin’ global
let my vocal lava drip
posted like a package
on the avenue
runnin’ gambits but gotta keep my wits
cuz a hungry fiend
and under-covers seem to be a team
seasoned with schemes
never dealt heaters, keep it clean
got a better sight
in the dead of nights
sensin’ red and white like confederate flags
don’t get tagged with a crime
riding behind the bacon is basically bad enough
‘specially if those felonies are steady addin’ up
i got the raddest luck
pray i don’t get caught up in the moment
cuz mama might wanna move me from from the c like she moses
and the c is where my homies, hoes and mostly where my home is
i know i need to lay lower but lately i slang to stoners
and i blow up
stow my f-ckin’ dough in the socks
cuz if the cops come they’ll wonder where i’m gettin’ the guap
cuz i ain’t f-ckin’ with the system
the jury hates the tc
even god as my witness
they still is givin’ me fifty to life
and that’s just f-cked up
youngin tryna make a come up
run up showin’ their gunners
surrender, and lie in gutters
made a promise to mother
never be caught in cells
lately i’m realizin’
that i’ve been closer to h-ll
and even though the 5-0 no longer catchin’ me smell
they still try to catch me slippin’
with intention to sell
might as well

[chorus] x2

[outro: james franken & ?henom]
and i pray x16
and they prey x5

[james franken]
these ma’f-ckas cray man
we the predators

[?henom]
man, f-ck the motherf-ckin’ system man
f-ck the system

- henom

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