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The flame is the soul's breath
The black smoke is the soul's release
Ashes thou wert and art
May thy soul return to the great flame of fire, Látom
I

she needs a break 
Maybe grab some lunch, to release my care 
Off her bear hands, as she clawing in 
Under pressure, I feel her tightening 
Nervous

on seen

Know my worth i got nothing here to fix up
Nah get off of me i'm not tryna link up
I see you got it twisted must have been a mix up
Sis or bro,

are high
And in my line of work that goes side by side
But when the worlds collide they waste a whole damn product
Here's the adrenaline when

Those red apples you left
In the fridge just take
One bite love and start again start again

Fall apart a work of art she left out by the weather

eagle

CDG jeans on with no heart
Couple bricks in the Goyard
Big bank on my left wrist
Mix the bathing with original fake
I'm so irate, Husein in that

Take No Chances

Hangar 18

Definitive Jux Presents, Vol. 3

2004

looks upon the chess board dancin
Maybe my season of release has come and see me playin this
I'm plottin opera singin stop the swinging on these branches

seeping
By-product of colostrum,
New parent's right of passage
A greenish slimy storm
Arrives as little package

Here it comes
The pressure's built
Quick

I Am Crack

Fat Joe

The Darkside, Vol. 1

2010

insomnia, loss of appetite
and this really insatiable craving for more cocaine
People who smoke crack, they get this immediate
and intense release

pressure
It's funny cause my nigga atheist
But he still found a way to bless us
Double cross on the necklace
Keep a Bible on my dresser
Thank God, He never

to impress with these bars I’m presentin
I just want to make change in this world by investin
What I write in my mind Jot it down on the paper
Then decide I

stacked willy acts really Fast
Release wax to be scratched with ease by Phat Philly
Masterfully, cats'll be smashed to pieces, drastically
It has to be

Investigative Reports

GZA

Liquid Swords

1995

Anxiety, brothers trying me
Gun slingers, dead ringers

Yo, my slang's out of this world
Mix collaboration man, little man and his girl
Way of life got

Remember What I Said

Goodie Mob

Fled

1996

to bat dropping wits on wax
To fit into the mix of the rich and scan'lous
Can't let 'em handle us any kind of way, fuck it
And run away, I don't want it

This time lapse impasse keeping it unethical
Stalled in all direction, restrained by hypotheticals
Imprisoned how I felt forced the sentence

yeah
I'll just be on my way

Ghetto youth fi know say pain ah fi mix with pleasure
And fi know say that oppression ah fi mix with pressure
Length ah time

to weigh less than feathers
I'm telling you I won't fold under pressure
I can't stop til I get all the better 

Sky's red
Ultra, ultraviolet
Floatin'

me is you feeling meCheaFeeling me is you feeling me Feeling meFeeling meIs ya is ya yeah

Performed by Midas Khan
Original Lyrics and Instrumental

Stray Bullet

Organized Konfusion

Stress: The Extinction Agenda

1994

Let the trigger finger put the pressure to the mechanism
Which gives a response, for the automatic
Clip to release projectiles in single
File

sippin' red with the purple
Now that he dead mix him up with the purple
Niggas be pussy they geekin' like Urkel
Run up on me and this heat finna hurt you

Making other pirates' flows sound
Like Speak and Spell
And I'm Bangarang, Captain Hook
Top chap in my whole pack of crooks
The chapter book king backed by

I won’t release the pressure
From gripping his neck
Scrouny  little motherfucker
Gonna learn some respect
I give u 16 minutes to pay off this debt

again
Back to back, coming forth with force
What's above your head, Get down
(When I was younger)
Tit for tat, fore the sun get set
To release the dawn
No

imaginations couldn't fathom it
Imagine if the butterfly effect 
Was a caterpillar in the Garden of Eden 
By the tree where the apple is
I'm way too talented