| I just can’t stop tonight
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| Cause its hot tonight
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| I’m gonna
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| Burn it down
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| I know we’re feelin right
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| And I’m feelin' like I’m gonna
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| Burn it down
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| Ain’t nothin gonna stop this train
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| Cause its off the chain
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| I wanna
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| Burn it down
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| Oh I wanna
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| Burn it down
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| Yeah you wanna
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| Burn it down
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| I poses more power than the marvel universe
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| You understand now
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| But you all looked startled at first
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| We don’t play your game
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| We make up our own rules
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| I’m runnin on full strength
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| And pick up a phone booth
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| Throw it right at you
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| Battered I’m tattooed
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| Voice deeper than Abru
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| When I’m in a bad mood
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| This is my neighborhood
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| A place where you never could
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| Get over its over for you
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| You’d run if you knew what was good
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| For your health
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| I ain’t huntin' for noone else
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| And there’s noone else here
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| So you can quit yellin for help
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| Its like the house of 1000 corpses
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| For some its hideous
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| To me its gorgeous
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| Now spark your things
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| And make a frame
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| Tonight we gonna do it like we’re all the same
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| Pyromaniacs burn this bitch
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| And now you’re gonna learn who’s turn this is
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| Light your shit up
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| Get up and move
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| You bring your fire
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| I got mine too
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| Plus we got nothin to proove
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| We’re gonna burn it down
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| When we’re Steppin’Thru
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| Yo,
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| Double fantasy
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| A crime and punishment
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| I don’t think you understand the amount of astonishing
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| Thoughts that I’ma harnessing
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| An uncommon phenomenon
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| Our shits over the top
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| Covert op reconnaissance
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| ? |
| cannibals
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| I’m the most expandable
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| Dangerous man on the planet
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| You could fuck a farm animal
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| Don’t panic
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| Its an insane maniac
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| Don’t pay any attention
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| Of course I got problems
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| Too many dimension
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| Rappers commin up like «Whatcha got there,
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| Another Swollen Members album?
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| Its not fair!»
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| Please believe I’ll be livin' illegal
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| If I can’t keep sellin' CD’s to people
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| But my voice is lethal
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| Beep I breathe easy
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| Your like I don’t really wanna fuck with him
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| Me neither
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| I’m focused
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| Its nothin' to joke about
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| I’m loco
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| I vocally choke you out
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| I just can’t stop tonight
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| Cause its hot tonight
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| I’m gonna
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| Burn it down
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| I know we’re feelin right
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| And I’m feelin' like I’m gonna
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| Burn it down
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| Ain’t nothin gonna stop this train
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| Cause its off the chain
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| I wanna
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| Burn it down
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| Oh I wanna
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| Burn it down
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| Yeah you wanna
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| Burn it down
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| Watch,
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| While I knock your socks off
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| I’m just here to make something abnoxious pop off
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| And I’ma kill it
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| Even if I have to talk soft
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| Let me turn this up
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| I’ll make you crack your drop top
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| I can not stop
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| Its like a curse
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| You break your jaw
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| Just tryin' to recite my verse
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| I write raps in the sun
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| While I quench my thirst
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| Police helicopters gettin on my nerves
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| Emergency
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| You burn in third degrees
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| So be alert while I work
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| You could learn from me
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| Yeah I smoke cigarettes
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| I’m not back before
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| You say my name
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| Your liable to crack your molars
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| I don’t rub shoulders
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| Schmooz or mingle
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| I pop X and vex
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| Drink booze and tingle
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| I just do enough
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| So the clubs can sing too
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| My song tellin me that
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| I love your single
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| I love your single
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| No you don’t
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| Its just my pockets jingle
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| I know you want
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| You want keys,
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| And g’s,
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| And all the other things
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| But slow your role ma
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| Cause I’ve heard a million things
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| But this time sixteen ain’t enough
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| I got a couple more bars of the famous stuff
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| Its Moka O
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| My names like a stain in rust
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| It ain’t about to disappear
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| Ya same with us |