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One, two, one two three four burn
Sit down; take your fucking turn
Strike a match and burn it all
Drown the fire in alcohol
(Fire and alcohol, can't

Got a heart like a timebomb, ready to detonate

Making way for levity
The look in her eyes just serves to drive me insane
Well, strike another match

flame-able, my hunger is unexplainable
Strike the match, just what I expected
The dread kid ejected in seconds
And here come two, opposite sexes, one black, one

neck you be tryin it
I be adding it up while you minus
I be drinking des hoes by 6 pack
Hit em wit da get back
Don’t know where he get dat
Said he bout

can be the match that I strike to ignite and revive me

Lately I've been driving on the fumes
I feel tired and consumed
Need to spend time with you
I

Ima hit da dash rq real fast
Cus a nigga like me Ian trying collapse
Ride with a whole lotta shit ina back
And bro like to ride with a back ass strap

Aye (Aye, aye)
I don't need nobody (Need nobody)
Aye (Aye, aye)

Look, I'm good all by myself and da cash is all I need
I don't fuck with many

up McDonalds and dine-n-dash
Up to eleven no Spinal Tap
Bringing the heat when I strike a match
And they be like
Hold up wait a minute
Calling me

Bigmouth Strikes Again

Placebo

Sleeping with Ghosts [Bonus CD]

2003

And her discman started to melt

Bigmouth la da dumb da da
Bigmouth la da da da, bigmouth strikes again
And I've got no right to take my place
In the human

a match and did scratch it alight
It gave off a glow oh so bright
With each strike a vision appeared before her eyes
When she lit up all the rest it was

Along
So many tryna test me only find out that I'll silence em
Only time you a match is when I strike and light ya dome
See I'm all that, call it Keenan

looking real nice
You sinking down like the titanic
Bars so hot I'm spitting volcanic
You can not match to my antics
You better panic, cause you cannot

What you want to know
She said baby what's your horoscope
I'm a Libra she's an Aries
I'm hoping were compatible
I hope our vibes match
Right now it's

Power Circle

Rick Ross

Maybach Music Group Presents Self Made, Vol. 2: The Untouchable Empire

2012

root of a kilo is me nigga
Do the math, I'm a motherfucking G nigga

It's all on me now, as you can see now
I'm gon' get this money and I will not be

Hell yeah, you know that Glock spit
Turn around and do the dash, hit a nigga with that mop stick
Nigga, and you know we pop shit
5200 be my motherfuckin

Street Life

Daz

My Life, Vol. 1

2002

we keep it high tech
Flossin' on some benjamin' shit ready to strike, Mah niggaz bike it
see-be	 yours and all your babys all the homies is crazy

one
Silence keeps your stitches tied
Together on your own
Break your oaths to match your bones
One by one
Dead flies are the only things left

Parking Lot Pimpin'

Jay-Z

The Dynasty Roc la Familia [Clean]

2000

seat recline, they notice the hand
Car movin' slow, driven by the invisible man
Everything on the dash, digital and
I got a fast stashbox don't make

up on yo chest let it out how you feel
Ain't sugarcoating nun it ain't no one that i fear
I'll leave da boy shocked might as well be a eel
I said it i

on this jet coaster
Manga-esque scenes playing out, but wait a minute
A dash of honey and lemon, a match you won't forget (hey everybody’s a youth star)

pass the rock like alley oop
I be on front street with the skrap 
Finesser on my back 
Skinny jeans just to match 
Know my pockets sittin on fat

I be

on to your keys
For mine is rusted and weak
No other place for me to be
Since you were only seventeen
But I want it all, I want it bad
Strike a match, isn’t it

stairs
But I'm moving up there now you starting to care
Look at what we doing so you better be aware
I'm roaring like a lion but I strike like a bare

Ay you know it's Big D
And I pull up at the scene
And I pull up with your B
And I pull up with a G
And you know I carry g's
I be smoking at the scene