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concrete cee - blast furnace lyrics

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[hook 2x]
cash y’all earn it, but trash i burn it
n-gga i stand up on the blast furnace
raps in verses, crafted perfect
all these fake -ss mcs, i hit’em up!

[verse 1]
rappers hate me for being honest, i don’t give a sh-t to be honest
front and i’mma punch you where your lungs is
con’s like a sponge, all hate i soak up
call it how i see it, y’all maybe should grow up

f-ck who’s a rapper, and f-ck who’s a dj
why stay in this culture, y’all paper soldiers
made to fold up, datin’ known sl-ts
n-gga i’m a referee, no player, i told ya

all you talkin’ bout is big cake and jewels
big made you fools, get in the game, learn the rules
before frontin’ on stage, you get face from the mother of
my children, whoever raps that, i’ll k!ll them

a hood paladin, i ride with chivalry
split pies with real mcs, and i vibe with the k!ller bees
how come ain’t n0body ever provide for the kids in the streets
all y’all rappers all slippin’ to me, pay attention

[interlude]
i do this here for those that came before me
as well as those that come after me
rip big sal, berlin love
motherf-ckers, what!

[hook 2x]

[verse 2]
rappers shoulda move back, get the f-ck from out of my face
you from the hood, but you scared to stay there
rather be there, then squared up in a cell
i stay in touch with the grounds that can make men frail

born and raised in a cold city, in a cold winter
hustlers on the blast furnace, boilin’ snow with the ember
iron man and m.a.s.h. as a kid all i watched
real affinity to steel, even austrian glocks

merge brains with brawns, some play the game as a p-wn
and later they say it’s on, cause the hatred had torn
them into pieces, i feel grateful to be strong
once again, make way for the kid with respect

i wonder, is there ever a real n-gga as jeff?
or is the rest 85, i consider to test
why is conca more hood, than the ones buggin’ out
maybe cause i’m not frontin’ and i know what love is ’bout, say something!

[interlude]
real talk, n-gga, 2011
concrete cee, iron fist in a velvet glove
one man against all, bring it!

[hook 2x]



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