| Look at them flames lighting up the sky
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| Ain’t never seen fires shooting up so high
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| Look at them flames lighting up the sky
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| Look at them flames lighting up the sky
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| I ain’t never seen fires shooting up so high
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| Are you listening people to what I am saying
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| Cause it sure looks to me like
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| They were asking me to, do the impossible
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| I told em' it’s all good for me ain’t nothing really an obstacle
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| Spit a cold flow turn the mic to a popsicle
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| Spit a hot verse it’ll send you to the hospital
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| With third degree burns on your ears
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| Aloe Blacc make it clear this years my year
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| Somebody was asking what it feels like for a brother
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| At the top of his game, load it cock it and aim
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| I teach em' through the flame, a fire can’t blaze
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| Without fuel to feed it though this kinda heat you need it though
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| Ya know, Aloe Blacc the soul singer the rapper
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| Aloe Blacc the musician, Aloe Blacc the actor
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| It’s all the same man with feelings, and desires
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| Let you see every side of the story like in The Wire
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| Let the rumours burn to ashes in hell I set the fire
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| And if my time on earth should prematurely expire
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| Then all the times I said i’m immortal I was a liar
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| But who you know in life who never told a little white one
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| And I ain’t never been the quiet silent type to bite tongue
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| Pause when you see the comma
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| Get live when your enemies wanna bring the drama
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| Got a picture in your mind of what success looks like
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| Might as well be me on stage holding a mic
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| I move through the gauntlet absorbing all the scenery
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| Associate with those who get lifted off the greenery
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| But I choose not to partake I stay awake and make manoeuvres
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| Like hood drug runners on beach cruisers
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| I hear the roads talking every window is watching
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| If you the QB then who’s running, and who’s blocking
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| This ain’t a Christmas stocking full of toys
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| This is Aloe Blacc a professional rocker for your boys
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| And the ladies too, the insane and crazy ways
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| I tell my story front page to page when it pays it pays
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| I keep it all under the mattress for the rainy days
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| When every cent matters if you’re riding lets ride get inside put the top down
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| In my town it’s all about who bringing the hot sound
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| And I don’t think it’s a question about who the winner is
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| Aloe Blacc far from the back packing beginner kids
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| Open your mind it’s time it’s education
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| For the hearing appeared as a visual demonstration |