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town
Spittin' fire on the mic, we the talk of the underground

[Chorus]
Keep on hustlin', keep on grindin'
Never stop, no we ain't retiring
We stay

friends hoes
Turn em into foes
You know how the fuck it goes
Nowadays everybody on they phone
So I stick my foot out 
Hoping that they fall
I'm a carry

There's been a murder, play with matches,
We're in the furnace, lake of acid,
The things you learn will make you savage, 
The wind will turn, it's

Seven for fifty or Two for Fifteen (I got it)
I'm so keen co-signed by the dean
Knocking competition out the box I'm so mean (Don't be mean)
Fuck you

But I’m banishing mumblers to a lyrical shadow realm.

The beat get bodied like an avatar 

It can get bizarre 

Take you by surprise 

Like that kid

Nowhere Fast

Fire Inc.

Streets of Fire [Geffen]

2011

on the water
Let's go runnin' on the back of the wind
There's gotta' be some action on the face of the earth
And I've gotta see your face once again

And I

feeling empty
Mother Earth blessings
Annette taught me
A valuable lesson
Avoid physical aggression
Mental battles and gun testing
Success in vests
Turn

7. The Great Escape

I. ...and The Earth Wept

I tuck you in ever so gently
Still you cried and turned from me
You stepped on my heart
I forgave you

a little potion like that one eyed hoe
And lemma show how to move when them eyes is watching
Turn invisible the the creeps in crawling
I can rap on any beat

pressure, start the countdown

All on the line
I'll come alive
This by design
Bring on the fire
I see you swaying
What is you saying
Ain't with the waiting

Turn that bitch up, DeNiro
Gavin on the beat
You broke as fuck and sit at home on some bored shit
Man your life I'd fuckin' forfeit

I don't care for

Satan


This the 

Type to make me sin, baby,
Reminiscent of that Slim Shady, 
Innocent ladies rendered victims of the pen, when the beat begins, lasered

you just left me in the wind
Fending for myself
I mean how selfish can you get
Reguardless if you didnt like my mamma when you split
You should've

and hopefully I'll be growing, actually, factually, I can't even imagine me
Dying so hard and coming back without an album b, so relax and turn up the beat, cause

They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I

up in the membrane
And I swear to god I'm making trips I'll never die in vain

Aye
By the I spit fire
Call me fire alchemist MoonLRD Im the desire
I'm

that I'm living in
Always kept a pretty thing by the side of my arm
My mouth piece Pandoras Box, she'll always bite off the charm
She rates her life off

It's hard to feel the beat when my  heart feels stopped
It's hard to feel complete in a parking lot
I wanna get my reach to the tippy top
Make

learn; it keeps my thinking not confined to the box

No, my turn, I've had it with you laughable lot,
So back up, sit down, and keep your mandible locked

make it back
Out of this world
We weren't built for that
And when we return we'll be backing the earth up
Catch the inertia
We about to get burnt
You can

the people 
We the human racism 
This fire was started by humans but we can't extinguish it
So I guess that we just gonna burn my demise is imminent

Sparrows sit. A grOSbeak
betrays itself, by that

peculiar squeak--ary EFFECT
of SLIGHTest tinkling

measures. Soundness
pleasing ... We hear!

Does

no time to die
You'll wind up in an alleyway for the grand finale hey!

They Jane Fonda's worried 'bout the box office
I been pondering how to get

turn to a rasta
Fuck an Italian that shit sound like pasta
I did all my dirt now I'm back down to earth and you bitches cant get on the roster
Salute is