Lyrics:
The song lit
Turn it to the worlds on fire
You ain't spitting facts you a liar
You a fake
You a try hard
All I ever said was you kinda
Makin things
made daybreak the new curfew
In my arcade where all fate is
Headbutted by the hard way
Gold stars, bricks, coins, ballers
And ball chains hit
Comin' through with the heat we
Got the "Gangsta Boogie"
And spit fire like a lit wire
That split in the pit
Fibers and bzzz you hit
By the "Gangsta
the Landlord album, Giggs'
Fire, all-round fire
Hold tight Giggs, the real vibe supplier
London's changed a bit, but I can still hit the booth
Start spraying
home and start flowing
Never in debt never owing
Drop a new album and blowing
Past by the place when we fought for the first time
Past by the place when
Track Title - AIRBORNE
Album Title- “R & R: ALPHA”
(a SurvivalMode Music & Media Production/Joint Task Production)
mixed & mastered by: G.U.S.
him well, get him high, he might fuck around and die
I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm from
(Number one)
If it’s your turn boy gone on and turn up
You’re on fire boy gone head and burn up
If it’s your turn boy gone on and turn up
You’re on fire boy gone
desire
Desire to be on fire
A9 always on fire (A9 always on fire)
And none can't quench this fire
(And none can't quench this fire)
Yeah
Independent ain't
So I forgot something man
I forgot how many people in here have the "And justice for all" album
Yeah, you're right
I counted and I was a few off man,
umbilical cord
Warlord of rap that'll bash you with
A 2 by 4 board
And smash into your Honda Accord
With a 4 door Ford
But I'm more toward droppin'
(That)
I had (Had)
I set (Set)
To fire (Fire)
That ob' (Ob)
'Scure ob' (Ob)
'Ject of (Of)
Desire (Sire)
All that (That)
I had (Had)
I set (Set)
To fire
It's so electric so I let
You spark me up again
If we set fire we can burn
This whole thing out
I learnt my lesson when
I let you spark me up again
by the water cooler
Probably gonna overdose
Before I get this album to ya
I make my money
I don't let my money make me
I go crazy over money
So
Catch a sucker in my way, and I'm slayin'
Takin' no shorts, so I'm vital sign
You can tell by my lines that I'm gettin' mines
in eighty-nine, because I'm
not playin', understand what I'm sayin'
Catch a sucker in my way, and I'm slayin'
Takin' no shorts, so I'm vital sign
You can tell by my lines that
to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings
In fair times so writing rhymes
It ain't just the police
We kill each other just lost another brother
Fast
of some of our peers
Like my homie Jamal Pryor aka Slo Mo
Had them rhymes that was hot fire
But Chan say, We all live to die. Don't ask no questions why
RECONNAISSANTE
This ain't no dream
This is me, this is who I am
This is everything bacchanalian Scandinavian by way of America America America America America
Ok alright
Hey this song right there
Was off the first album I ever made
It's called Reasonable Doubt
Also was fortunate enough to be
Blessed by
look good
Those a hundred proof nigga tell you different, he a liar
Drop 1 album, set the world on fire
I will not stop and I wont retire
You niggas
He'll figure it out
These opps don't ignite me
The drama don't excite me
I been walking through the fire and the flames ain't even bite me
I'm in my
My life has always been a mystery
Surrounded by darkness and shrouded by misery
Thoughts attacking viciously
Ripping me apart from the inside, I
I'm still here
I ain't ever went nowhere
I'm still here
Let's get one thing clear
I'm still here
If you ain't know by now
Take a good look around,
.jpg/300px-Arcade_Fire_(27463874647).jpg "Arcade Fire")
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