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Fire. 2001. Volume 10.
8.	Byram. Combustion of forest fuels. Forest fire control and use. New York: McGraw-Hill, 1959.
9.	Wagtendonk. Fire as a physical
I threw out the story
And then the musician
I'm moving to Popular Science

We're opening doors
Singing, "Look who's here!"
Beginning to sail
town to town, until it's world renowned
As I rock New York City all year 'round

It's on so you can swerve when it's heard in clubs
Thought patterns
town to town, until it's world renowned
As I rock New York City all year 'round

It's on so you can swerve when it's heard in clubs
Thought patterns
the guide lines, don't be blinded by the science
night life thrives, Im embracing, the bass, oportune in the space, glimmers in the chase
timeline bright, in
I threw out the story
And then the musician
I'm moving to Popular Science

We're opening doors
Singing, "Look who's here!"
Beginning to sail
the story
And then the musician
I'm moving to Popular Science

We're opening doors
Singing, "Look who's here!"
Beginning to sail on a dime
That faraway
avancer la science
Dire qu'un texte de Rap ça peut choquer la France
Plus rien à faire, on n'a plus de bonne résolution plus de bonne conscience

Libérez
science
That mean I'm higher than higher learnin', look in my eyes
That's where the fire's burnin'
Try to deny a music messiah's returnin'
You die
comrodery move like tight security
Known to tear the club up plus the after party
On the battle field catch a body
With no fair warnin, my queen bee connect
of
Civilization n' muzak n' the PTL club n' Ronald Reagan n' guns n' the
Draft, B52's n' nuclear fission DC-10's n' cancer science fiction brain
Control drugs n'
This the story of lucy in the sky with diamonds
Ask her why she crying, she wanna live, she got no time for dying
Was a science, dreams too big for
a telescope
The track so ridiculous I can't cope
In the club system boomin'
Feelin' so good you can't ruin

Vibes, I'm gonna make you feel 'em
Bring your
a thottie (Huh?)
Stomach on a gate
Made a quick stop to Haji's (Yo)
Walk in any club in New York with no ID
Shorty think 'cause her ass fat
She could line me
they say she's too noisy, atomic girl! ... atomic girl!
New York - L.A. times rock & roll magazines,
said we couldn't make it
but here we go again
from Cleveland to LA to Cleveland to New York 
And then I went down to New Orleans
And you're riding around with a felony four
Talking too much what you
we don’t allow that
10 billion watts in lighting bolt
So when I hold my wrist up science
Not a New York Nigga but giant
Nigga try take this chain imma
she bad to the bone
Pockets on fat, just like calzone
Walk in the club, Bitch eat me up

Up in this bitch like a candle is lit
We been turning up and up
flame
So let’s do it New York influenced
Ooh god damn I’m about to lose it
Can’t control my zip-up bout
To blow off steam we get it amped up like

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