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b.chiles - burn (freestyle) (2012) lyrics

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(verse 1)

i made a promise to dynamic, told that n-gga i’ma k!ll it
n-ggas tryna run this, so i’m on my patrick willis
they love it, i’m so 100 with every n-gga i run wit
even though n-ggas feel it, i promise that they can’t touch it
you see the way i be stuntin’ in something that’s just so stunnin’
and it ain’t no discussion if rated-r ain’t the subject
yeah i put my team on, ddp we back again
i got a different train of thought, that’s why none of our tracks the same
coldest n-gga in the booth, superman up in the booth
gotta buzz, bet they feel me coming like a wisdom tooth
i ain’t never frontin’, n-gga i be like a wisdom tooth
n-ggas think they cold and this food for thought like chicken soup
young n-gga jus heatin’ up, seat back and my feet is up
go bananas on every beat, i be on the chiquita stuff
i’m so lifted, my flow frigid, i’m on ice and i need a puck
i’m illin’, i’m the sickest, boy you need to get yo’ fever up

(verse 2)

all these other writers is like minors, they can’t see the pen
n-gga spittin hungry like i won’t ever eat again
got the type of flow that’ll make them never catch the beat again
compet-tion ain’t around like daddies when they leave they kids
although my raps tight, all these girls be goin’ loose
my mind be on the paper, concentrated like the orange juice
ddp the team up, what you n-ggas gon’ do
my lines be over heads when they come in, like the storms do
i’m such a menace n-gga, bump whatever dennis sayin’
n-ggas talkin’, bet i serve ’em like the start of tennis games
alotta girls fall in love, i ain’t into tennis games
i ain’t puttin’ rings on no fingers, boy i’m king james
i be up all night, sp’s and my all whites
girls say i’ma a bad ref, because i don’t ever call right
g-shock, that’s on the wrist, jesus piece, that’s on the neck
n-ggas jazz talkin’ and i k!ll from range like h-rnacek
i be on that 9 to 5, write my name up on the check
i be so official and they livin’ foul, i call it tecs
n-ggas trippin’, me i keep it 100
if you ain’t doin that shawty, then you can keep it runnin’



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