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can do
I was a poet, a magazine writer
Sent to report on political views
It was by chance through a lens that I met you
A Capetown girl with no shoes

hurts
Put another hand into the fire, fire
And I will Stand By, Stand By
And I will Stand By

I’m not unfaithful
But I was young and all my fear made me

This instrumental reminds me of…
This instrumental reminds me of…
It reminds me of Sing About Me by Mr. Lamar
It sort of sounds like a funeral
But it

Do you like to play with fire?
Like to play with fire
Honey, no
Do you like to play with fire?
Like to play with fire
Honey, no
Well it’s not, no

know he on fire
Seventeen inch Momos
Black Magic on his tires

If I even fuck with a bitch
She gonna know
Not to conversate with niggas

Juvenile on Fire

Juvenile

400 Degreez

1998

know he on fire
Seventeen inch Momos
Black Magic on his tires

If I even fuck with a bitch
She gonna know
Not to conversate with niggas

Never troubled by the echos, no instrumental, no fellow, check the memo
Got the flavor kinda taste like Blue Jello
I got the ball like LaMelo
That's why

lines, God had me promise him correspondence
Been complemented by lack of a dollar sign in my pocket
I'm opposite of the common, so I will not be forgotten

Bells and whistles
Can not do what I do to instrumentals
I pen music you can cry to
I write music that'll make you want to fight to
Music that'll make you

(POW) Looks like i caught me a case
(DRIP) My swag on ocean spray
(H**) You can get f*ck'ed by the gang
(HUH) I do not f*ck with these lames
They false

a long forgotten glory
Down in good old ancient Crete,
Where true lovers meet.


Instrumental Solo 


The first year was just passing by when Mary realised

Legendary

J. Cole

All-Amerikkkan Bada$$

2017

they never die
The niggas only multiply
So put your fire up in the sky
'Cause they won't ever kill the light

Tables keep turning, which way do I

realize that the word is the power
Not the delivery
Certainly not the instrumental
Refuse to turn down the fire
We take it higher, higher, higher
And we are

It's Going Down

Blackalicious

Brown Sugar

2002

are just fly by night)
And not tight (we keep writing)
Like scribes (but we tight) and so wise (c'mon)

The rhyme historian exploring everything

not think about)
Stop wasting time
Can never do that, though
(Never do it, never do it)
Cause I don't abide
(I don't abide)
By fuckin' time
Livin by

raised in the south by southwest
I ain't talking Austin
I make you Marvel at the flow Brie Larson
I'm 'bout that bank like Hilary and Carlton
I am not from

you're confused by the greys
Misconception when it comes to the age
Stop playing yourself, I'm as instrumental as the beats that I rap on
My aura

Fuel To The Fire       music and lyrics by Jeffrey Robert Adams

 1992, 2013 Jeffrey Robert Adams
℗ 2013 Bucketstomp Productions
All Rights Reserved

Yo listen, worst case scenario...
I turn up to the rave, stark naked
I do the helicopter, take a chicks eye out
She starts raging, clenching her

but don't test my crew
Cuz I'm not one to violently get my hands dirty, but let's see what my boys will do
You know I'm playin'. I will if I have

with
I gave you the world
You still payed me with a heartache
You played me
Like an instrumental
I see u Sentimental
This ain't coincidental
Accidental

to see how people react 
N***a I'm fire I bet there ain't no questioning that 
So til the day that I'm finished and my skills diminish 
This game is what I

just like mothers do
From under your shoes I still carried you

Soon my body will burn into ashes and dust
And rain will turn all that glitter to rust

never shaken
Hey!

*instrumental break*

My heart is show and tell
But my brain can go to hell
You're not interested in staying if it gets messy
So cheers