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Burn it Out

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Жанры : hip-hop hip hop rap new york underground rap

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[Bridge: Swel Boogie]
Not it`s about that time
It`s time to wild out, it`s time to wild out
Nigga is you out your mine?
Comin` up in my house, runnin` up in my house
I`m about to stop and go
and if you want beef, come on, we knockin` out teeth
I`m about to drop my flow
and if you want beef, come on, we knockin` out teeth

[Verse One: Swel Boogie]
Arsonists` next shit, ya gots to accept it
Wannabes get hit and get thrown out the exit
with a kick in the ass, rugged Timberland boots
In this game you won`t last, you ask veteran troops
They got stories to tell, the battle legends of Swel
Climbin` to the top, never made it and FELLLL
Oh well, not a happy ending, what you was expectin`?
Every man for themself so it`s my own that I`m protectin`
"Get lost bro!" the boss told, you, if you cross roads
you end up at the +crossroad+ with Bone Thugs
You bone thugs heard you flame on
That`s the closest you gettin` to fire just to stay warm
Hot shot but not so hot, ayo Money, (this is me) and you ain`t claimin` no spots
I`m holdin` it down and I know exactly what to give `em
Dope beats, dope rhymes, dope cuts and dope rhythm

[Chorus 2x: Swel Boogie]
Now when you put us in your system, we goin` burn it out
Now when we get up on the stage, we goin` turn it out
Now what we want y`all to do is just scream and shout
First you scream "WHAT!", the you shout "PYRO!"

[Verse Two: Swel Boogie]
I ain`t tryin` to hear the third that and this, catchin` fits
Shakin` breakin` backs-n-ribs, now choose one, smack or fist
You soft, snap your wrist (Swel you fool), nah understand I`m amped and
pissed
So place your bets `cause them garbage kids ain`t passin` me
And I don`t make threats or promises, I`m guaranteed
or your album`s back and watch my styles attack
I got new friends, some of the old pals was wack
They didn`t know how to act, they sayin` shit that`s uncalled for
And gettin` gased up, knocked and opened the wrong door
Unlike my crew and I on top bookin` them strong tours
You underhand sort of like pitchin` them softballs
Get outta here with your baby league and watch me blaze the beat
My sense of reflex is at a crazy speed, even fast for light time
Blast raw of them hype rhymes
cause these short 16 bars will last more than a lifetime

(Chorus 2x)

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