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molten ash (evan ash) - recognizable lyrics

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verse 1: didgital

rappers i monkey flip em with the rhythm i be kickin

musician, inflictin composition

of pain

holdin a m-16, see with the pen i’m extreme, now

bulletholes left in my peepholes

i’m suited up in street clothes

hand me a nine and i’ll defeat foes

y’all know my steelo with or without the airplay

i keep some e&j, sittin bent up in the stairway

or either on the corner bettin grants with the celo champs

laughin at baseheads, tryin to sell some broken amps

g-packs get off quick, forever —— talk —-

remeniscing about the last time the task force flipped

f-ckin be runnin through the block shootin

time to start the revolution, catch a body head for houston

once they caught us off guard, the mac-10 was in the gr-ss and

i ran like a cheetah with thoughts of an -ss-ssin

pick the mac up, told brothers, “back up,” the mac spit

lead was hittin f-ggots one ran, i made him backflip

heard a few chicks scream my arm shook, couldn’t look

gave another squeeze heard it cl1ck yo, my sh-t is stuck

try to c-ck it, it wouldn’t shoot now i’m in danger

finally pulled it back and saw three bullets caught up in the chamber

so now i’m jetting to the building lobby

and it was filled with children probably couldn’t see as high as i be

(so whatchu sayin?) it’s like the game ain’t the same

got younger b-tches pullin the triggers bringing fame to they name

and claim some corners, crews without guns are goners

in broad daylight, stickup kids, they run up on us

fo’-fives and gauges, macs in fact

same sh-t i’ll catch a back to back, sn-tchin yo’ cracks in black

there was a snitch on the block gettin f-ckin knocked

so hold your stash until the c0ke price drop

i know this crackhead, who said she gotta smoke nice rock

and if it’s good she’ll bring ya customers in measuring pots, but yo

you gotta slide on a vacation

inside information keeps large erasin and they wives basin

it drops deep as it does in my breath

i never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death

beyond the walls of intelligence, life is defined

i think of crime when i’m dead in state of mind

- molten ash evan ash lyrics

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