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Light It Up

Album: 2011 Mixtape
By:
J.Treat

Duration

3:49

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

SeanMichaels & Dubadose Production

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Lyrics

..lyrical genius, have these m********* straight fienin just as soon as they find a way to play music intorvenus networkin' web to word of mouth call the seemstress to weave me out this labrynth of seemless emceein that im seein, every weekend, youtube tweakin like fame gonna find these m********* while they sleepin stay creepin atta low speed, yall know me, coast to coast reached, expose geeks till they froze like cold feet host speech dope enough to bubble up if you hold under low heat, cuttin trouble up then snort it like how coke be roast peach, optimos, catch me stoppin shows cuz my flows pack more in one line than ya local grocery so who yall supposed to be? the phasad aint holdin up enough weight to be approachin me, especially vocally cuz this n**** right here is dope as dope can be, smoke that rope and breathe out clouds that choke out crowds openly dnt get it twisted, equipt wit verbal missles type baslistic raw like i was cooked inna kitchen in south richmond never let me catch you f***** clowns slippin or boso gon leave witta broke nose drippin i snort coke n go fishin wit ya body as my bait, shotty to ya face easy as the route i take while plotting my escape yall funny like pies in the face, i take shit serious i stay fly, yall wave bye like yall are bi-curious yall bitches outta pocket, yall can catch me higher than americas emblum along side a nasa rocket proceed cautious, been moved past obnoxious, now im beheadin n***** standin in a pool of blood wearin golashes sick shit, twisted mind gifted rhymes when my eyes shrink to size of dimes best hit the ply-wood highs good and im freein' brain cells when my brain swells spittin shit, gettin lit off them strictly females whatever you thought it was it wasnt, stackin dollars off u fake f**** cuz yall a dime a dozen f***** punks yall will never touch somethin, always on front, just rats reflectin on how u ate a piece of chedder once dunce caps, distribute to emcess when i bust raps, surgical percision, M.D, dnt test me, liable to crack ya chest peice caress fresh freaks that accept no less then the best weed nd correct speech so lets see these wanna be gangstas playin hooky from school not knowin the hardknox dangerous cold steel cocked and its aimin, even keel cuz foreal these citys are f***** jungles, tameless wake up wit ya shoes n socks takin wonderin where ya change went, strange game of life is and will always remain chess better be careful or itll be you lames next, gettin merked, stage left, stay faded enraged like a caged t-rex

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