這句應該是：hope the situation gets better

歌名：Automatic Systematic

演唱：The Legion

Automatic systematic

I used to know the live Bronx niggas

Slippin" like acrobatics

Systematic, torch your brother"s stash

Get elastic

You torch yo hash tabs, relax, they ?

That"s drastic, auto smash, lemme clear my mind

Cocaine wasn"t practic, it came in white lines

Fools cross the dime, sticken was the crime

Saturday Night Live Special, ? handled nines

Now the upper bathers broke, like something to steer cage roots tops

Gun shots, housing police, ain"t got no drapes

Sending patrols, they assault, but couldn"t keep the blocks on hold

Now these skelty kids is outta control

?Please raise the boots, no gebolts??

1986, I flip, I"m yelling jumbos, jumbos

Bad news, here comes the crack crews

90 20$ bottle, tell niggas to black juice

Rempin", ah yeah, pull the hat, lempin"

Clampin", 50 oacks, bitches, they be trampin"

Chillin", ice and dice, with ? and nitrogen

Kiddy down, no more more wheel cruises the town

Now while we in the jungle, claim the color, soften yo bundle

And watch yo back, cause TNT come in a sudden

And let some time blocks get hot

What"s the spots? Play and go scotch

Snappin" pad-locks from candy stores, sellin" rocks

Brand new pro"lems on the horizon. Frightening!

Yeah, yo ? slow, at the projects, indictment

Dominicans movin" in, water barbecue bitch

Yeah, that"s the link chains everybody"s wearin"

Probs bound, choo-choo"s invest in mount Haven

Territory, much respect, Boy George been blazin"

Cincene of the block, flow bags is sticky

Moliqua, power rule, mohale niggas like check it!

Now Harlem status apparatus

They slick on Saint Nick

Brothers is tryna see six figures status

They keep havin" dreams of puttin" keys on beams

Livin" life like Al Poke, that cat is supreme team

Let"s take a wild walk through Woodstock

Columbians hide in pride, kilos will never die

An eye for an eye, you might catch a neck tie

Rastafarian sun blood cut you alive

Now Brooklyn"s in the house, yo Style, roll up yo light, nigga

Skunk has rounds to funk, beginners start in the trunk

With eighteen pounds of lead thru, sellin" it to the people

Now you gots to reload and re-up with yo main hoe

City crime is the worst, yo baby here cop yo back

Woman take ? in the purse

Living in this cage, enraged up in the cage

Can"t be afraid, blame ? for ?

You murder muthafuckas get a hand on the uppa

Look for ya head, you wear the Tymbaland chackers

No question, you lock down private sections

Drug sales and Bronx tale, Watson Ave. connected

Bluntes! The stash box, .45, bulletproof Lexus

Coupe! ? Shawty"s pumpin" on the stoop

Extravagant, bump bitches gather how ya livin"

Fuck them chicken heads, you want the grown women

(Verse)

Now it"s a damn shame street games be a fake

You be pushing weight, dealin" nothin" less than a nathe

Remember the last time, yo luci increase from a man

TCM put you on the South East, south Waston (?)

You start pickin" up them Jacksons

Before the work finishes, you know that ? Hammiltons

Good paper, down 9-5, doin" more 20

Than 350, no sleep, gettin" blunted

Nigga, yo whole life is a fantasy

Sippin" on some Hennessey

Screamin" on this spot in Tennessee

Get home, lay back, no doubt, it"s time to zone

Same dick, different bitch, now which one"s the wrong one?

(Verse)

Slow down for a second, yo, chill

My man, Lockdown, that Clinton

He just got triss with the fish skill

Our brother sit down and write to God back a letter

Fuddles and Comencery, hope the situation gets better

Point blank, lieutenant pullin" rank

It"s all about the bank and that ass you can spank

History here goes off for ever, whatever

Street light, project here keep it tight, stay together

Yeah

One more time

Word

This is a true story

The Legion

Yea yea yea

All my niggas in NYC, this how I be

WTF, WTF