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Who am I playing? 
I said who am I playing?
Who am I playing?
Who am I playing yeah yeah

I'm trapped in this tight, cold box
Iron walls, Iron

to the toolbox
Soul'd out like a shoe box
Iron out the wrinkles now the crew is hot
I ain’t doing no favors
Used to give tapers out in Wyo nigga
Now people just

nkyerɛ ho no m’akye wo
Ebɛ gyai rough no w’ate?
Hwɛ me yɛ hot te dɛɛ box Iron
Me strike wo mpa mu, frɛm bra Lion
Me settee gears, pia mɔnkɔ
M’atopa dɛɛdɛw,

Mè dzè egɔme tso areeba spacefon kple buzz be gàmè
Five hundred kpevia be gàmè
Gòmè kadigbe kpakple box iron be gàmè
Atsi ŋutsi ice cream be gàmè

Every battle taking so many lives
I can feel the pain in the dying soldier’s eyes
They locked my feelings in an iron box
Cross my heart while praying for

breeze
Broken penny bank fragments float up at stagnant seas
Dirty work plus applicants with chatter box disease
Iron bandit, give them the stars, the head

Eternal Legs

Yello

Solid Pleasure

1980

see the moon 
A color ball 
We won't be free again 
No choice

An iron box 
Electric brain release 
Away, away, away, away

A piece of steel

Nasty Nate, left hand stance, unorthodox, soon as the beat knocks, I slap box with iron fist and steel toe,
spitting an old school UFC flow,

Pay for my sins, minute by minute
In this concrete box, this iron cage
Where I mark the days, slowly turn the page

In this place where hope is rare

I Do

Jewel

Perfectly Clear

2008

we find
The courage to believe
We will succeed

[Chorus]

Well our hearts are locked inside an iron box
We're both too afraid to reveal our most

Born in a Tank

Candlemass

Candlemass [Bonus Tracks]

2006

They buried me here in the winter
To an iron box I checked in
I've never heard birds or seen daylight
And nothing will ever come in
I'm happy

Liquidation of the Ghetto

Mystikal

Guilty Til Proven Innocent

1998

you gotta let me go 
I'm too cold for an iron box 
I need city lights, the projects, and the boondocks 

[Chorus] 

[Prime Suspect #2] 
I'm

mysterious
Smiley faced kid
I'd never get too furious
Wanna talk 'bout a time when
I recovered from chicken pox
Soon after that, I saw an iron box
The curios

each nail
Veil in it like Clock-Work
Mystery of Insight
Locked inside'n Iron-Box, speakin' "Sagas of End-Times"
I speak that wave of symmetry
Chaos in

Decisions have consequences
I've built myself an iron box
The door is shut
The door is shut
Hell
How did I get here?
There's no turning back
I'm

Suspended license still a n*gga chase it
Revolver generous
You keep the casings
It's just the basic
The pine box or the iron bracelets
I embrace it
By Allah's

Hot box with the iron mic
We put these songs to your third eye
To see what the temperature is like
The dynamite might be sweating
Feels like the feds

pot
Pockets empty but i still scoring jackpots
I'm army dude one man enough
No sergeant no major no foxtrot
I'm democracy call me ballot-box
I am iron

iron box
Suddenly light dazzles me
Far away from the flock
I can't realize what i see
We're walking in single lines
Crossing narrow corridors
This place

All alone I found myself
Trying to figure out
What I did wrong
Locked inside an iron box 
There's no light to see
There's no air to breathe 
There is

The box moved on iron wheels
To a hole they dug in the ground
Pulleys strung across the field
To lay his body down

I walked among them 
As the sun

at my grandmamma's house
Flashlight and shovel
Digging up the iron box getting
Dirt on the bezel
Now I'm heading to the meeting
Spot with the cash
I got

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