Put it in Your System

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 ho 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