| I’m the master of ceremonies
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| My ass has never been phony
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| I ask that you unmask and relax, if that’s too much to ask, then blow me
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| Fuck you!
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| Pay me now then thank me later, you a fuckin' hater
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| You the runt of the litter
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| You should’ve ate your veggies for dinner, but you a fucking beginner
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| You’re braggin' about the money, frontin' you a breadwinner
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| I can see right through the eyes of a fool that is standing in debt with the
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| Devils and God
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| And all of these trinkets, the booty’s delicious, my Uzi is vicious despite
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| it’s so odd
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| Fictitious, you die as a witness, and ain’t nobody coming to your funeral
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| You fucked all your friends and you burned all your pages counting all your
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| riches
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| Now there’s only one dish in the sink
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| Only thing left is the time to think of all of the things that you’ve lost
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| On a mission to prove that you was the dude with a fancy due, flossy ship,
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| but a spineless crew
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| A collarless school boy is tighter than you
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| Ain’t no woos, the game’s infused the lames of bruised, I raised the roof
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| Just trying to educate you with nothing but proof
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| Fire!
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| Watch what you say
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| Watch what you do
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| Cause everything’ll come back to you
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| Fire!
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| Watch what you say
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| Watch what you do
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| Cause everything comes back to you
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| Fire!
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| Cause everything comes back to you
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| Fire! |
| (Yeah! Locksmith! Okay!)
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| Way before the metaphors, the global tours and all this rappin'
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| I was in the middle of a social war, had to record my course of action
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| My thoughts have fractured, my source of passion
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| Stems from a place of impulse reactions
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| Every misstep was a missed rep
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| Had to invest, never waiting on your compassion
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| I’m man enough to admit my flaws
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| Put a flame to a lie and it will get thawed
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| Every single opinion is like a mist or fog
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| People wanna pretend that they attend for applause
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| It’s plausible if I paused and pulled
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| And my paws’ll pull apart all your limbs
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| I seen how this industry kills
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| It eventually rips you to pieces from all your friends
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| And if every minute you try to repent, some people wanna diminish everything
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| that you work hard for
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| When you finally get a foot in the business
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| They wanna hop in your business
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| Jump on your dick like you do parkour
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| But I’m too hardcore to reduce our force
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| Somebody that wanna put me in a noose, I’m 'board
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| At the very thought of you rappers that wanna get at us, you get burnt by the
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| flame I fuse I’m sure
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| Fire!
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| Watch what you say
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| Watch what you do
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| Cause everything’ll come back to you
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| Fire!
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| Watch what you say
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| Watch what you do
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| Cause everything comes back to you
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| Fire!
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| Cause everything comes back to you
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| Fire!
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| If you play with fire you get burnt
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| (And a word: if you play to burn, your karma gonna give 'em what they deserve)
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| If you play with fire you get burnt
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| (What up Kung Fu? And Locksmith? U-B-I!!!)
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| Do you really wanna play with me? |
| (Nah!)
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| Ignite the past, and explode any hopes of containing me (Raw!)
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| You better watch how you came at me
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| Whatever you do effects you, you’re chained to me (Ah!)
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| So whenever you take aim at me
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| You take aim at you, the same thing to me
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| Bang bang when it bursts in your brain of view
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| What have you done? |
| What of Kurt Cobain would do
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| Trying to skip a link, entertain a fool
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| But I’m mister pink to these grays and blues
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| I get a change of mood when I sip a drink
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| Disperse the curse and encrypt the gink (HA!)
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| Let’s be honest, I’m half bad, yes!
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| If you really want it, you can have that — mess!
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| Let it roll like the good times, if you stay on my good side you be #Blessed
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| Everybody trying to win, truth is, I’ma have to lose, one path to choose
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| Everything goes around, comes around, whatever you do comes back to you (Brrrah)
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| You know, that’s how the truth go
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| They pretend they can bend me like Zuko
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| Someone try to get around me like loophole
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| But cross me and burn up fast
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| I’m finna turn up gas!
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| Fire!
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| Watch what you say
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| Watch what you do
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| Cause everything’ll come back to you
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| Fire!
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| Watch what you say
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| Watch what you do
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| Cause everything comes back to you
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| Fire!
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| Cause everything comes back to you
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| Fire!
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| Everything comes back to you!
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| Back to you!
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| Fire!
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| Cause everything comes back to you |