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(feat. Flipsyde) [Styles P:] |
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Ghost Vinny |
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Idol nigga |
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YEAH~! Flipsyde [Flipsyde (Styles P):] |
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And I'm gonna burn one down (gonna burn..) |
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Burn one down (this song.. the ****..) |
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And I'm gonna burn one down (DOWN.. YEAH!) |
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Burn one down [Styles P:] |
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I don't care if it's a blunt or a mic right |
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If it's daytime |
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I'm lookin forward to night lights |
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Real street cat, but you know that |
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I'm nice right |
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And I ain't got to cram, but in a minute |
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I might write |
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And I don't want that, |
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I want somethin that burn long |
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A lot of money and a long career that could earn strong |
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Burn one down this time with the |
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Flipsyde Burn one down for the homies with sick rides |
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Burn one down; |
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I'm the one that put the fire on the track |
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I'm the +Ghost+, so |
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I got the hood, +ridin+ on my back |
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Ain't no front door, |
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I'm the one slidin through the back |
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You want heat? |
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I'm the one that's providin you with that |
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What? Nigga [Chorus: Flipsyde (Styles P)] |
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And I'm gonna burn one down (Set or strip, it's money to get, nigga) |
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Burn one down |
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And I'm gonna burn one down (Dutch or wood, club or hood, nigga) |
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Burn one down |
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And I'm gonna burn one down (Mic on rapid, know what I'm after, nigga) |
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Burn one down |
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And I'm gonna burn one down (Crew or click, wheover you get, nigga) |
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Burn one down [Styles P:] |
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Third one down; if you in the top five rappers then you should be a concerned one now |
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I take anybody, one turn, one round |
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Just to get the crown, keep your round on the ground |
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None of y'all is big, not to be funny but none of y'all is |
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Big, keep talkin that king shit none of y'all can live, cause |
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I be on the streets where none of y'all is, it's funny y'all is talkin 'bout how much money y'all get |
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But I'm 'bout to show the game how cruddy |
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I get Burn one down like a log in the fireplace |
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Whoever think they're the king well come along and try the ace |
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Yeah, nigga~! [Chorus] [Styles P:] |
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Burn an MC like an arsonist |
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Tell him I'm the hardest in the game when he market it |
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Seven-six-oh, |
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L.I. and it's carpeted |
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Five blunts rolled right up where the locket is, |
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YEAH Is that so ill, |
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I spit like the flames out the back of the |
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Batmobile; yeah |
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I rap but you gon' be a rat fo' real, |
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D-Block Double |
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R nigga clap yo' steel |
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Burn one down, in a dutch or a wood or a |
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Swisher Sweet |
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If it's goin down watch the whole hood lift the heat |
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And I'ma blow cause it's my turn now |
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Pass the dutch mother****er, |
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I'ma burn one down |
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Yeah! [Chorus] |