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[Freestyle]<br />I suggest you keep your distance<br />my death blow's inevitable, and your susceptible to physical injury<br />this music industry is full of shit<br />that's why I'm flipping dipping and diving<br />phoney executives to keep my wins consecutive<br />we also got a lot of actors who claim they bring the drama<br />the only I'm getting laid out is with your mama, commas<br />couldn't stop me, semi-colons and hyphens when I freestyle<br />two-hundred words a minute, shit speed typing, I'm hyping<br />and I see the light at the end of the tunnel like one in the chamber<br />ready to penetrate a stranger<br />I love the smell of danger, hearing the word Arsonist ain't hard to figure yet<br />got to stop smoking Emcees somebody pass me the nicorette<br /><br />ladies and gentleman<br /><br />[Swel]<br />put your hands together<br />we about to bust your melon, crossing the map with shows, our vinyl's top<br />selling, so stop telling your tales<br />your acting got no character, need more practice?<br />nah, you need more stamina<br />the man with the intense spout, burning up the vehicle<br />the battle's just me and you<br />(gill), sorry, me and your crew<br />there's no chance so run, so when you end up getting blazed<br />keep your ashes in an urn and make sure there being save<br /><br />[Jise one]<br />I keep looking into the eyes of my enemy's fortress<br />snorkelling deep within the outskirts<br />forfeiting, calling stalling rolling behind the backburner<br />stomach turner, don't test me creepy crawlers I'm yawning<br />Rapper's starting to bore me<br />forcing me to flee upon a carnage spree<br />disease type remedy for the easy see T.N.T. powers that be feed upon our energy<br />Conceits combine our seeds here to serve a good deed<br />for those who need intervene you bleed<br /><br />[D-Story]<br />I drop fakers like drapes after beat downs<br />defeat clowns with street sounds neighbours tell me to keep the heat down in<br />this cheap town where fool's slip like cool chip this ain't no school trip<br />it's cruel shit like news clips crews strip Demi Moore style<br />watch me rip through fakes, cripple flakes, make non-believers do the triple<br />take, I bomb crews without tom cruise on the mission my pole positions got<br />competitions<br />mama wishing they're stuck to fishing by Ricky's lake or Richard's bay<br />rhyming with Billy Ocean or Al B Sure<br />won't get you play by Joan's Rivers I clean clothes, lyrical mean pros<br />go against dream flows hope your team knows we get around like news vans<br />giving black and blues man, so who can?<br />touch the man with flavours like Toucan<br /><br />Blaze in a maze (scratching)<br /><br />[Q-Unique]<br />Fully equipped with a mic and a spray can<br />I withstand any wicked plan conjured by a wicked man, the quicker handle<br />snatch up rhyme Arsonist Q spark the match up the cipher's in flames<br />got nothing to lose<br />but a whole lot to gain so I remain the main master of ceremonial like<br />Puerto Rico remains prisoner by colonial your half verses<br />over shopped over curses couldn't phase, my basic rhyme patterns you have<br />you all standing in a maze<br />I lace the track up as if it was my Nike air butter<br />the all knowing Emcees for unaware<br />couldn't compare glare, I outshine radiant rhymes, bring light<br />to the subject of lyrical content, the rhythm gift is god sent<br /><br />Blaze in a maze (scratching)
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[Freestyle]<br />I suggest you keep your distance<br />my death blow's inevitable, and your susceptible to physical injury<br />this music industry is full of shit<br />that's why I'm flipping dipping and diving<br />phoney executives to keep my wins consecutive<br />we also got a lot of actors who claim they bring the drama<br />the only I'm getting laid out is with your mama, commas<br />couldn't stop me, semi-colons and hyphens when I freestyle<br />two-hundred words a minute, shit speed typing, I'm hyping<br />and I see the light at the end of the tunnel like one in the chamber<br />ready to penetrate a stranger<br />I love the smell of danger, hearing the word Arsonist ain't hard to figure yet<br />got to stop smoking Emcees somebody pass me the nicorette<br /><br />ladies and gentleman<br /><br />[Swel]<br />put your hands together<br />we about to bust your melon, crossing the map with shows, our vinyl's top<br />selling, so stop telling your tales<br />your acting got no character, need more practice?<br />nah, you need more stamina<br />the man with the intense spout, burning up the vehicle<br />the battle's just me and you<br />(gill), sorry, me and your crew<br />there's no chance so run, so when you end up getting blazed<br />keep your ashes in an urn and make sure there being save<br /><br />[Jise one]<br />I keep looking into the eyes of my enemy's fortress<br />snorkelling deep within the outskirts<br />forfeiting, calling stalling rolling behind the backburner<br />stomach turner, don't test me creepy crawlers I'm yawning<br />Rapper's starting to bore me<br />forcing me to flee upon a carnage spree<br />disease type remedy for the easy see T.N.T. powers that be feed upon our energy<br />Conceits combine our seeds here to serve a good deed<br />for those who need intervene you bleed<br /><br />[D-Story]<br />I drop fakers like drapes after beat downs<br />defeat clowns with street sounds neighbours tell me to keep the heat down in<br />this cheap town where fool's slip like cool chip this ain't no school trip<br />it's cruel shit like news clips crews strip Demi Moore style<br />watch me rip through fakes, cripple flakes, make non-believers do the triple<br />take, I bomb crews without tom cruise on the mission my pole positions got<br />competitions<br />mama wishing they're stuck to fishing by Ricky's lake or Richard's bay<br />rhyming with Billy Ocean or Al B Sure<br />won't get you play by Joan's Rivers I clean clothes, lyrical mean pros<br />go against dream flows hope your team knows we get around like news vans<br />giving black and blues man, so who can?<br />touch the man with flavours like Toucan<br /><br />Blaze in a maze (scratching)<br /><br />[Q-Unique]<br />Fully equipped with a mic and a spray can<br />I withstand any wicked plan conjured by a wicked man, the quicker handle<br />snatch up rhyme Arsonist Q spark the match up the cipher's in flames<br />got nothing to lose<br />but a whole lot to gain so I remain the main master of ceremonial like<br />Puerto Rico remains prisoner by colonial your half verses<br />over shopped over curses couldn't phase, my basic rhyme patterns you have<br />you all standing in a maze<br />I lace the track up as if it was my Nike air butter<br />the all knowing Emcees for unaware<br />couldn't compare glare, I outshine radiant rhymes, bring light<br />to the subject of lyrical content, the rhythm gift is god sent<br /><br />Blaze in a maze (scratching)
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