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Intro:
Yo
Why do we live in a world
Where we let this happen so often
We got to change that

Verse 1:
It’s about time these loud cries get heard

Go Out on the Town

Killer Mike

PL3DGE

2011

on be loud

The kush that I'm smoking so goddamn loud
I can see the police standing through the crowd
I can see these pretty women sweating my style

aggressive
Feeling oppressed by the system and it's message far from level headed
Chapter femme present eccentric reinvention redirected
All the rage

and fucking these models they souless they hollows
I say it they do it as follows
I'm about to speed it up now
No one can stop me but I'm going out loud
Art

the same
For it's a beast that has got  no name
In me a monster even I can't tame
Our book of life  just  might look the same
        Never judge a book by

know

(Pre Hook - Tsar Leo)
When you got time come over
You got a vibe like Rihanna
You need someone beside you
I I I I can be by you

(Hook - Tsar Leo)

Rihanna said you gotta work
Not by merking people or getting money to twerk
Yea I'm working like a clerk
I got this flow like I am going like Uzi Vert
On my

speakers and making it loud
So turn the song up if you feeling me now

I am the hardest of all time
Y'all say it, but I really did it
Taking the game by

to the Michael's
I go psycho balance everything like a tightrope
Unaware a nigga got a hype flow
Y'all just talk on your iPhone I do fashion walk by the eiffel
I put

know they ain't Vans
CEO and I be making demands

Fuck on your nigga, I do it for fun
But I ain't fucking shit unless he got the funds
Making me gleam

here now
Yeaa
I think I really had it with the minimum
If it aint making diamonds I aint with ugh
All the pressure jumping and it’s landing in
All this

Annotations from an intricate mind I'm passing the haters from zero to ten
Making the love last let the trouble pass all the way to the end
I'm standing tall

selling books so I'm getting paid by the fucking Page

The center stage, I'm Callin out Mr. Johnny Cage
Punchin him in nuts to Puta end to his rave

us
Rihanna got a bil', they gotta deal with the sisters

In pursuit of happiness, I ask God to Will Smith us
Blessed are the meek, we inherit Earth

making hella rupees
She said please, put me in kuthi
She likes mangoes, that's a bit fruity

I saw Mr. Kutch dipped his face in the mud
Never will he know

I show the gang and we highfivin' (gang) 

(Offset, uh)
She give me face in the Wraith (face)
This semi, it shoot by the trey (grraow)

a little fatter
And making a buck I run it up
It looks like my pockets lil fatter
Making a book a life of a bull
It look like I’ll right a few chapters

twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like

But then I hear that still small voice

Pulling me in
Calling me out
My name you know by heart
Make me into something brand-new
So I can live love loud

to escape how I'm feeling
Told me she loved me, looks like she didn't mean it
Can't drown my demons just making 'em sea-sick
Missing your love, but love's

one bullet just to really solve them
Now I hustle on, making money by the hour
Can you really tell that I'm looking for the power
Couple niggas staring

INTRO
*Vocals by Joud Satmeh*
VERSE 
This is the story of the flame 
I might be sadistic from all of the trauma 
I might just go mentally insane

by brick and board by board
Every day I love you more

Gonna keep dreaming
Each day writing our own book
Chapter by chapter
Verse by verse
And a hook

to show their talents
God said I have a place in the palace
It's gettin too loud i wanna hear some silence
I gotta cup more like a chalice
Devil always