[Intro]
System Activated
It Is Now Turning On
We Are All Here For A Reason x2

( Chorus ) x4
Are You Willing Too Hold A Gun?
Willing To Sell Some Drugs?
Willing To Shoot The Gun
Man Down !

[Verse1: Ali Milicec ]
You N***as Couldn't See Me With Your Bi-Focals
Man I Often Was Told I Wouldn't Be Shit So I Tried Out Vocals
My N***a Where We At ? (Uhm)
We Chopping This Shit Without Using Pro-tools
We Busting N***as Who Buster N***as, We Trusting Mixtures Of Love And Triggers
I've Been Hotter Than That, Starving These Artist From Heart
Spartan Dropping Bars Man Im A Star, A little Trippy Off Of This La Man
Trippy N***as Be Blazing, Spitting Ali be Crazy
Ali Carry Millimeter Bodys Get Flicked To Different Place
N***a I Go Green, Flow Organic How I Got These Trees Chlorinating
Amazing Man Im Laced With, A Crew That'll Damage A Hater,
Now I'm Getting These Questions Like
'' Aren't You N***as Some Masons?''
And I Guess You Going To Get That When You 15 And Amazing
I mean, I Over-Sold My Soul And Still Didn't Get My Change
Born In Corruption So I'm Instantly In That State
In That Phase, I'm Holding The Gun
Barrell On My Head N***a Ain't Nowhere To Run
Holding The Gun
( Chorus ) x2
Are You Willing Too Hold A Gun?
Willing To Sell Some Drugs?
Willing To Shoot A Gun
Man Down !

[Verse2: Kasper Dangers]
The Finger Pulls It And Ya Mind Will Lose It
Trigger Finger Foolish, Legend When Riding Music
Hotter Than Fired Jacuzzi's, Hotter Than Geysers With Bullets
Hotter Than B-I-G, Now My Crew Probably Say Cool It
Holding Barrettas With Full Clips, I'm Pistol Whipping Chins
And Leaving These N***as Toothless, Too Ruthless For A Fool Bitch
Rap Crisp On New Shit Like Bread Crumbs On Chicken
Whats With Him He's Puffin On Scottie Pimpin
Good Living, Won't Stop Him Til The Bullet Hits Him
Pure Killing Will Get Him Living By The Weapon, Puts Holes In Melons
Melon en Turns Stale Pale Is What It Turns In
I Know Hitmans Only Hit Cause They Make Them Good Earnings
I Got Guns On My Mind And Money In A Wallet
Average Joes Ain't Making Moves Cause The Holes In They Pockets
Spittin' On the Street Like How Dancers Dance On Broken Boxes
Break A Top With Bars Like Locker Locks In Socks And Then I Sock Em
Lyrically Smoking N***as, Dusting This Bishop N***a
Kid With A Mind of Killing So The Python Is Foreign Weapon
Smoking On Afghani Poison, You Got That Urban Poison
Bad Kids A Bad Era, N***a
[ Outro ]
System Over
System Will Be Shuttinh Down In
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Fight The System, MotherFuckers