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The Fire Still Burns

DragonForce

Ultra Beatdown [CD/DVD]

2008

the life to hold on. 
Soul stealers, true believers, spies now they are gone! 
And as they ride away, forsake the ones who save us, 
Winter's dawning

the bitches, uh
These are your pitches
When you goin' on the 'gram
We can see it in your pictures
Brave face, brace face
"Mom, this ain't a phase" face

really can't touch this bitch

Like ghost face killer monty thrilla godzilla wreaking havok on your villa millions of cannibal gorillas

Art stealers

on for every face you pass
You're a feeble fire no desires from the start
You're a judgmental mess
Your head's filled with stress
You don't even know

the babies and fools
You see the game rigged, pick a side
It ain't a rouse
Inevitable we face the Klan but pull out the truth
Spick and span wrapped up in

My black live will never matter
Until this race is won
Put all these killings in my face
It still won't make me numb
Until I take me one
Bitch
Have

Roll up that za I smoke exotic by the pea
No one can ever help you out when you tell 'em that you in need
Daddy always told me play with them lions you

deeper
All the wheeling and dealing
When the society we live in
Is all about stealing
And these ignorant rapper they
Bring creativity down
Now one is using

and
Brings peace to all who live there
Tatty will be facing a dangerous journey and said he vows victory
He will be aided by a mystical crow who will provide

heep of trouble
Double crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to
Yeah its just me and my sawed off shotgun
Outlaw call him Leather Face
I'm headed

like a fuckin' gorilla
Make you a twist and bitch I'm the vanilla
Bitch we on fire like we in a villa
Face like a ghost and the kid ain't no killer
Green

the city
Politicking talking bout they finna blaze
Don't get lost in the maze
Niggas wear the same face
We don't run the same pace
Guess you better pump

Ghetto Cowboy

Mo Thugs Family

Chapter II: Family Reunion

1998

of trouble
Double crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to 
Yeah, its just me and my sawed off shotgun
Outlaw, call him Leather Face
Im headed for

you know it's four by four
I heard you sold your soul for a Birkin bag
What about your raps, what about your craft
You high off that penicillin now your

It's me and you and the world of midnight
They whisper like evil spirits to hell our lives
They sew the evil on us
All drawers are drawing addicted data

and blue 
 You get your reputation using my connections 
 And my face’s what you laugh into 
 Hating on all of ya’ fake gems 
 I’d rather be ‘lone ’til

across proggies and tools made by others
Kicking people offline, the scene called them punters
Had the best strings that would crash and hold the throne
So

Promise I'm obnoxious, talkin' nonsense
Often tallest tales of knowledge are normal
God-like and complex, got me gettin' complex
Give in to the stealers

push others on their heels
By feeling supreme confidence in
Himself but no matter how tough
And hardened they become, hustlers usually
Face one daunting

radiance
and the sibylline vapours of a corpse

Perdition's crown
the face of a new god

Painted by eaters of sin
with gnarled fingers,
wretched and flawed

I've got a hockey mask on my face
Like I'm at Crystal Lake
Nobody escapes
No one ever gets away
Cuz I keep chasing like I'm Jason
You'll become a cold

soared to new heights by
Literally thinking outside the box
You fell into depression 'cause Spider-Man
Ruined all your plots
At Hollywood's beck and call

be live when they shoot me alive and announce that shit I be back on
Nigga act he killer i heard barbie in he ringitone
Nigga ackward stealer you

ain't no realer
I get it how I live
Boys keep talking down
But survivalist to the realer
Rest in peace to Dilla
All them hoes is some stealer
When I got