It's a real Hip-Hop!
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Eaw!
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Check the flow!
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God put flow in me while the devil put cash in you.
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Don't hide your cards under the table, don't bluff, bankrupt hopes.
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They feed you like a chicken in a cage, I fly like a free eagle in the sky.
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You are on the beat, like a monkey on a branch, a prisoner of illusions.
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What did you give to your people? |
There is only blood and meat on the platter.
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Come what may, here is Mike and Studio. |
Catching MC's like a Texas lasso
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Karma is just a fairy tale for you, for me it is an effective method.
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Slippery road ahead; |
You drive, you screwed up the metal.
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My rails, when your composition is gaining momentum,
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I'm hot like Celsius, you're on fire so jump overboard.
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Airplane - rhyme, watch the autopilot in both directions.
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I am the cable of your elevator, so you won't have long to go down.
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Your flow is bullshit, Cru is a rope and a hook.
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Your features of the hole are hollow, not hip-hop, but oink-oink.
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Lay dully ... Instead of egocentrism -
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Good morning everyone!
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Chorus:
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Flammable! |
Flammable! |
On the beat of hip-hop magic.
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Flammable! |
Flammable - for people and stupid monkeys.
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Flammable! |
Flammable! |
On the beat of hip-hop magic. |
Flammable! |
Flammable - for people and stupid monkeys.
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I am a master teacher, my student sees you differently.
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I will remove the veil from his eyes, so apparently - yes -
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Apparently a couple of kicks will fly out on your fashionable ass.
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I will erase this rabble, like an old pin code, of the Zvezda alias.
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Hide the verses, and combine the five elements together,
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I have no competitors, because dust measurement is not a myth.
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Our views are higher than interest rates, because we are looking from heaven.
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The voice of our people, freedom and right, and here progress is important.
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How much was your honor worth that you sold out so quickly?
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My check, check is here. |
Don't you see? |
Go to the optometrist.
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Just blaze, there is a process, it's time to smoke you.
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Stupid, you went against the streets - and she ordered the murder.
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Chorus:
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Flammable! |
Flammable! |
On the beat of hip-hop magic.
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Flammable! |
Flammable - for people and stupid monkeys.
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Flammable! |
Flammable! |
On the beat of hip-hop magic.
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Flammable! |
Flammable - for people and stupid monkeys. |