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Ain't nothin' stoppin this murderin in MetropolisI represent the poor profitless corner monopolipisThe pessimist outnumber the optimist on the block and it'sCoppers that got binoculars cause I can feel them watchin us(Feel em watchin us) If only they knew what we had a pocket ofThey probably swarm in without a warning pointin glocks at usGet down...but this is gettin us paidSo at a very tender age we learned the tricks of the tradeCopping coke to cooking it to chipping it with the bladeTo baggin and pitchin to gettin rid of it in a raidMost of us would never get to stage, when its lawyers and bailHell we're happy to get stiffed in the cageAnd it's crazy we be out here days upon daysMakin just enough to get some licks, some kicks, and some hazeIt's a damn shame we're placed in a no win situationThe party is in the pen and the blow is the invitationRikers Island you don't stopGreenhaven all day you don't stopHold it down in Rahway you don't stopYou gotta strive in Elmira you don't stopSullivan, Kelso and you don't stopAll my peoples Auburn you don't stopAnd last but not least for the sure shotIt's the abandoned nationLetras de cancionesTeresea baby daddy got a bad habit of somking money upShe gettin some strippin paper but saved enough for a tummy tuckLittle man hungry as fuck he only one-years-oldBut knows he's unlcuky and suchAs he grows he gets bitter now he acts up in classHe curses his teachers out tellin them they can kiss his assSoon as he didn't pass his mama whoppin his assHis pops is not around the boy is blocked down(Blocked down) Not even 12 months laterHe suckin on 40oz and pissin in elevatorsIdolizin the guys with big rides that gettin quick paperAnd now he despises the shit-takerHe 13 goin on 26 and a halfHis only dream is to have bricks and a stashPoppin the clutch and hittin the gas, so he start dabblinIn the coke game pitchin for halvesNow he sittin in a cell with an unpeculiar bailHe happened to make a sale to an unfamiliar maleWho was an undercover cop his photo is at the stationThe party is in the pen and the blow is the invitationBayview and Clinton you don't stopNorth Branch, Connely you don't stopHurstville, Bunker Hill you don't stopGreenville, James River you don't stopThe party is in the pen and the government is promotin itThat's the reason I don't be believin in all this votin shitThey bring the coke in this bitch, ain't no poppy seedsIn the p's please, there's nothing but a whole lot of hopelessnessThat's where all the focus is makin sure all the blacksStay in the back the same place that uh, Scoliosis isHow can they lie with such compulsiveness we just sit aroundActing like this is how we supposed to liveFuck outta here, I can swear in bout a yearI'll have these suckas in explainin why the hell they still got us hereThis gettin treated like shit still gettin beatWith nightsticks, still attractin heat in my sixThat's why we ride still drink Barcardi and the GinThat's why you tryna invite me to the party in the penThe body will get your ass up in the VIPAnd the burner will get you in without showing your idThe coke that'll get you in especially if you cook it upYou RSVP to the party in the PEnitentiary Saigitty I am the truthI ain't one of these kids that lie to the youth, I'm living proofComstock in the house it don't stopSing Sing, uh you don't stopAttica come on you don't stopAnd Attica come on you don't stopOut in Greenhaven you don't stopAnd what it do Rahway you don't stopOut west in Lompoc you don't stopIs San Quetin in the house and you don't stopOver in Ironwood you don't stopWhat about Aronhill you don't stopNorth Branch do it up you don't stopOver in Connelly you don't stopSaigon the Yardfather you don't stopJust Blaze on the beat he keeps it hotAnd last but not least for the sure shotIt's the abandoned nationComstock's in the house hands up (hands up)Sing Sing's in the house hands up (hands up)Attica's in the house hands up (hands high)Greenhaven's in the house hands up (to the sky)Rahway's in the house hands up (put em up)Lompoc's in the house hands up (keep em up)Elmira's in the house hands up (hands high)Sullivan's in the house hands up (put em up, put em up) From Letras Mania