Burn it out

Arsonists

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    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

    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

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    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!"
    (2x)

    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

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