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BACKDRAFT
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 settin fires three-sixty degrees, BACKDRAFT!
Who wanna start a trend, when it shouldn't even be a trend
to be reckoned with, I think too many MC's are forgettin
I gather your whole crew, pull your pupils out your nostrils
Bad, raise my staff like witchcraft, takin em out for talkin back
BACKDRAFT! My arch enemies I'm fire fightin
So if you think of takin us out
your lucky ? expire you may retire
MC's get passed out like flyers, more dope rhymes than
Scarface got coke lines
You couldn't jerk me if you soaked mine
You get broke nine, in ten different ways, start at your armpiece
Then we continue
Plus I won't stop til your whole frame is deceased
Aiyyo man all your firestations cause these rappers burn through molecules
It's possible rockin you from your pores to your follicles
Droppin true skills (WORLDWIDE)
We rip it unrestricted, my ends terrific
Label this here, a pyroglyphic
Got you addicted now you wanna get (high) but you ain't takin flight
And since you're out, sleepin, sweet dreams, cause we be breakin night
Creatin tight songs
One style, is never necessary
I'm magnificent, better word, would be extrodinary
We toured through every fort and many thought we couldn't motivate
So hold your weight, ain't nuttin personal, it's just your flow we hate
Four-five, ? off, like inferanl
Damn it's he that makes the minimals that's now bein depleted
How you sounded is repeated, witcha ? rap that flows to see the
rhymin as the planet soul of providence..
So what so MC's know that I go nuts cause I bring hernia pain
Female MC's always treat me like a vericose vein
Cause they don't want it
Plain and simple I break it down like enzymes
and still got lyrical microbiologists decodin my rhymes
DNA structure
Flucuate, great dictation with them
cross and fadin's and them Krylon illustrations
We'll head out, it's amazin what be comin out the projects
like suburban families, cleanin out they hallway closets
Deposit right into sockets of wannabe model prophets
And I curse if you don't jock it, I'm stop you doo doo poppin
You floppin you coppin please, ease up to be the sharpest
Got you suckers on deez, external my ? is slobbin
BACKDRAFT! Burning all those, who wannabe copycatters
That's right
Trying to score runs on a slam, but they sloppy batters
Your rhyme bein chopped ? when you're surrounded by lyricists
I keep my flow difficult, so they're puzzled, when they be hearin this
I rock it now, so reminisce later, check your data then skate a
search around the world like the equator
So get your BluBlocker my knocka, the sun is here to shine
Swingin a Bat-man, and Rob-in those that are fine
BACKDRAFT! Engine engine number seventeen
Mic the gasoline to pass the team and lead us to the finish line
On a domination tip, cause you tried livin mine
Give it time
When you get sprayed with muderous rhymes
I burn the world
Like rims on cars, rooftoppin with Tupac
My havoc jam traffic leavin thoughts gridlocked, for two blocks
For twenty-two blocks, stomp a mile in those shoes
I step in walkin on lava, and STILL runnin through crews
Bashin crews and fools
Get summoned to hear my sermon
Servin love slaves, til the mind blur flutter flows, the giz be squirtin
merchants with the force of my mathematics advatange
Too drastic, it's flowin enormous like the ?
BACKDRAFT! MC's try to mess with deez
Talk they yack around my farm and shakin up my trees
Human please, I sneeze on your props and cheese
It's the dirty rat's trap with raps that ease
Pussycats leave!
With coordination like masturbation
Givin birth to styles and flows, with artificial insemination
Crew penetration, I make you climax
You see me, comin in 3-D, like you in Imax
Now this be rated PG, for Perfect Grammar I be sentencin
Street speakin, incredible heat-seakin
Disintegratin rap groups in high priced attired (AHH)
Extinguisher, fireman now puttin out the fire
We takes it higher
BACKDRAFT!
BACKDRAFT   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 settin fires three-sixty degrees, BACKDRAFT!   Who wanna start a trend, when it shouldn't even be a trend   to be reckoned with, I think too many MC's are forgettin   I gather your whole crew, pull your pupils out your nostrils   Bad, raise my staff like witchcraft, takin em out for talkin back   BACKDRAFT! My arch enemies I'm fire fightin   So if you think of takin us out   your lucky ? expire you may retire   MC's get passed out like flyers, more dope rhymes than   Scarface got coke lines   You couldn't jerk me if you soaked mine   You get broke nine, in ten different ways, start at your armpiece   Then we continue   Plus I won't stop til your whole frame is deceased   Aiyyo man all your firestations cause these rappers burn through molecules   It's possible rockin you from your pores to your follicles   Droppin true skills (WORLDWIDE)   We rip it unrestricted, my ends terrific   Label this here, a pyroglyphic   Got you addicted now you wanna get (high) but you ain't takin flight   And since you're out, sleepin, sweet dreams, cause we be breakin night   Creatin tight songs   One style, is never necessary   I'm magnificent, better word, would be extrodinary   We toured through every fort and many thought we couldn't motivate   So hold your weight, ain't nuttin personal, it's just your flow we hate   Four-five, ? off, like inferanl   Damn it's he that makes the minimals that's now bein depleted   How you sounded is repeated, witcha ? rap that flows to see the   rhymin as the planet soul of providence..   So what so MC's know that I go nuts cause I bring hernia pain   Female MC's always treat me like a vericose vein   Cause they don't want it   Plain and simple I break it down like enzymes   and still got lyrical microbiologists decodin my rhymes   DNA structure   Flucuate, great dictation with them   cross and fadin's and them Krylon illustrations   We'll head out, it's amazin what be comin out the projects   like suburban families, cleanin out they hallway closets   Deposit right into sockets of wannabe model prophets   And I curse if you don't jock it, I'm stop you doo doo poppin   You floppin you coppin please, ease up to be the sharpest   Got you suckers on deez, external my ? is slobbin   BACKDRAFT! Burning all those, who wannabe copycatters   That's right   Trying to score runs on a slam, but they sloppy batters   Your rhyme bein chopped ? when you're surrounded by lyricists   I keep my flow difficult, so they're puzzled, when they be hearin this   I rock it now, so reminisce later, check your data then skate a   search around the world like the equator   So get your BluBlocker my knocka, the sun is here to shine   Swingin a Bat-man, and Rob-in those that are fine   BACKDRAFT! Engine engine number seventeen   Mic the gasoline to pass the team and lead us to the finish line   On a domination tip, cause you tried livin mine   Give it time   When you get sprayed with muderous rhymes   I burn the world   Like rims on cars, rooftoppin with Tupac   My havoc jam traffic leavin thoughts gridlocked, for two blocks   For twenty-two blocks, stomp a mile in those shoes   I step in walkin on lava, and STILL runnin through crews   Bashin crews and fools   Get summoned to hear my sermon   Servin love slaves, til the mind blur flutter flows, the giz be squirtin   merchants with the force of my mathematics advatange   Too drastic, it's flowin enormous like the ?   BACKDRAFT! MC's try to mess with deez   Talk they yack around my farm and shakin up my trees   Human please, I sneeze on your props and cheese   It's the dirty rat's trap with raps that ease   Pussycats leave!   With coordination like masturbation   Givin birth to styles and flows, with artificial insemination   Crew penetration, I make you climax   You see me, comin in 3-D, like you in Imax   Now this be rated PG, for Perfect Grammar I be sentencin   Street speakin, incredible heat-seakin   Disintegratin rap groups in high priced attired (AHH)   Extinguisher, fireman now puttin out the fire   We takes it higher   BACKDRAFT!
 
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