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Backdraft

Arsonists

As the World Burns

1999

BACKDRAFT!  We ain't tryin to make you cats laugh
So talk that, we stack cash (BLAST) how long will rap last
if it only had corny MC's
Arsonists

my way now you tell me how that sound

Hook:
I got hittas in my section (so hold up)
No hatas in my section (no love)
medicated in our section (roll

mission?
I find all the truth, then cover it all by rhythm
I love the befuddlements tumble down as we listen
No, I didn't come up with it, though I'm gifted

all got that woman that we try to please
Try to do everything for
But she ain't no good for us..
Make our life a mess man
Y'all know who I'm talking

we can, we should
Got us to conflate mass
Production with quality
And fame with validation
They like, "If e'rybody ain’t love it
They wouldn’t make

us again
How you balling but you can't touch the rim
You never was him man what the fuck
I don did it again
Hustlin with the spirit of him
It's all

em
What kinda friend am I

But peace and love I'll see you soon
You'll never understand me till you walk up in my shoes
It's crazy how I'm haunted by

you know 'bout this?"
This some shit you get from twelve by tens
Many men searching for the same shit
And all I got is this love for the music, truth

Live from the vip and somebody js sent us a drank you know we got to dumpin that shit
Hatin ass niggas lookin all in our section like how the fuck

letting new niggas up in the huddle
All that I know is show love to my brothers
I pitch him the pack I just hope he don't fumble
I pass the rock if you open

finished up a bid
Tryna get it how he live
Yea we all up in a blitz
That's why we always getting lit
Tell Kash bring a zip tho
Furby got us in the vip bro

The People (YES) Been Waiting On Us

We cbout To Run This Town & The GcME Show LOVE!


[HOOK]
THE STRUGGLE IS WHcT WE BUILT ON
Success Is Just cnother Way, WE

love my hoes, they always in check
But I ain't trippin if some la bitches wanna have sex
can't go out if It ain't patent leather bape on my toes
I ain't

conversations, holdin' hands in public places
(Right)
You would not know together we both glow
Textin' late nights, team us, smiley faces girl but how cute though

Nosey people like who Turk wifing or who he piping down
Diors got scuffed had no effort to go wipe em down
Niggas think they climbing with me catch them

might got it mixed up Medusa
She want me come over call me her masseuse
She love how I touch her play her like flute
She Said Cdubz get us a room so we

take us to where we should be
And daily just stay representing
Be unashamed you belong to the King
You see He cares and He'll be there for you
You see He

this money, step into the streets they told me that I would love it
Puttin' down the beef set an example for my brother
Put him on the work show him how

I've come to deserve you
But who loves you when I'm not home?

And she was... a girl who loved danger
But today, she haunted by a stranger
An old flame,

you know it's by Fenty
I ain't talkin to a nigga unless he givin me plenty of that dick bitch
I like 'em real thick
And don't ya worry nigga I can drive

came in I was me it’s hard blend
How’s a color and a sign he throw up make a friend 
I got family that will fold on me you throw them in the pin
Y’all

even knows me
I try to be myself
But that shit seems so fuckin’ phony
Its bologna
How alone he is
I say to the mirror
I’m talking to myself
Cuz ain’t

music
and are forced to play all that garbage
By time we admit to ourselves that we've been set up
our love is stronger than your hate we have no time

a battle with his kidney and he might lose
Days since then ain't been the same
Not a day goes by I don't say your name
You were more then just a cat cause