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tyrone briggs - propane lyrics

[intro]
turn my headphones down just a little bit
yes, that’s good, that’s good
propane
propane

one hit or quitter with the hook, i feel like tyson
son n+ggas when i get the book and start to ratin’
name another n+gga that’s competin’
oh, ‘ight then
i figured that
focus on my craft and reinventin’ rap
’cause what y’all did to that, there’s no way in h+ll we could bring it back
stuntin’ on ’em while these other new mc’s here
startin’ two and three zones, half court, dee
[?] sprayin’ a vivid image
without guns sprayin’ or slangin’ or pimpin’ b+tches
our plan is to take n+ggas brains off doin’ sh+t
like whips and chains, i call it the declaration of independence
young, black, and i’m gifted, doormat got ’em timid
’cause time seem to be money and i ain’t slackin’ a minute
god [?] read my scriptures like i’m god in the afterlife
i wish i was so i could bring my loved ones back to life
until i meet ’em, i’ll be spittin’ my heart through these rhymes
’til i’m in the future call like i’m marty mcfly
party in five, me and my [?] spendin’ dollars
and bottle poppin’ with models that [?] like astrologists
grew up without a pot to p+ss in
i play some records for them dudes and they ain’t tryna lip sync
but then them tables turned on my favor, i’m the sh+t
and now they dough ain’t even long enough to pay for my attention (ahh)
propane, propane (2012)
propane
and i ain’t even know fire yet, this is propane
(2012, who gon’ say sh+t?)
propane (haha, hey)
propane (celebration the buildin’)
propane
your sh+t ain’t quite that fire, you spittin’ propane

that’s the shine like i get up
this real sh+t is left in my mind
to the bullsh+t, i’m deaf and i’m blind
whole soul but everytime i seen a scetch out the blind, that’s premature
meanin’ i’m flowin’ ahead of time, so keep up
feet up on the table, greivin’ as a boss, n+gga (n+gga)
second nature, just by breathin’, i can torch n+ggas
your rhyme sceme is irine
what i mean is your reign on top to be weak once a [?] (ahh)
n+gga, not in directly with my [?] displayed
this is directly to you if you feel a certain way
so y’all don’t have in mine, a [?] attractin’ mine
a rappin’ ’bout a that’s a why ain’t packin’ rap in asanine
superman rap is they in fear of
they own some, they grip the night as lookin’ in the mirror (ha)
so it’s clear to me i speak on this sincerely
that if they not already, then they need to be in fear of
me
propane (that’s what you need to be scared of, n+gga)
propane
propane
and i ain’t even know fire yet, this is propane
(i’m a real dangerous dude in this [?] sh+t, n+gga)
propane (haha)
propane (scared to write it away)
propane
your sh+t ain’t quite that fire yet, you spittin’ propane
nas out illmatic, biggie ready to die
chronic and doggystyle, and pac had all eyez
a bunch of up and commings made me reason of who doubt a lot
and watch ’em have the answer them effect when they album drop
too many tryna watch the throne, d+mn
a lot of youngs in this game for uno grown man
screamin’ f+ck ’em long, i got a hundred songs
but now that that n+gga went solo, i want a hundred more
raw, i do this ’cause i need to
‘member brucie beats’ll never bite the hand that feets you
rap is all my sons, lyrically, i concede you
stay in the child’s place and get placed where n+ggas can’t see you (ahh)
and now they equal, new share the same cerebral
defeatin’ by no names, you let no names defeat you?
can’t even compete up in your sleep
close your eyes and get christina millieyond, even your dreams gon’ cheat you
propane
propane
propane
your sh+t ain’t quite that fire, you spittin’ propane (ahh)
ayy
ayy
your sh+t ain’t quite that fire, you spittin’ propane

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