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Arsonists

Whatever, Whenever

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[Chorus: Arsonists]Whether eyes closed or blind fold (HANDS TIED)Who`s man enough to brawl and roll (LET`S RIDE)That`s how it`s done, you can run (RUN) run (CAN`T HIDE)We keep our pyros tight, ain`t that right? (THAT`S RIGHT)[Verse One: Jise One]I seek the meek that shall inherit the surrogate means of lifeDegenerate intermedial, slice words, sell it for half trifePrice sell out yourself that ain`t nice (get outta here)Shiest heads, get on your knees! Roll over like you were diceSplice my words, saddle my conscienceIt`s rich the hell with peasantsTenants of apprehensive board games and beast incentivesRelative to the back of my handStripping my face mash with meat bleeding to death in war stanceWe playin hangman! (Hotdamn!)We soldiers to phantoms spittin these street anthemsQuiet niggas to tantrumsWe baggy denim to fashion, live band niggas to SamsungLive ass niggas who ring but then runSomebody`s son that die young callin himself "dunn"(Chorus 2x)[Verse Two: Q-Unique]Illimination of your whole generation nextCover your earth span in a deep breathand took three easy stepsOne son in awe questionin what his man sawHe explained; "Q-Unique, but it was like morphed into gigantor"Crowds gatherin like enquirin minds to panelistPen scribblin with more thoughts than psycho analystsUnder hand suspects check for a clear coastI`ve influenced an independent movement like Pedro Albizu CamposExcept to connect and lift to the next sectorTake the light, you shine and spit it back like a bike reflectorMove with the word, observe the hidden type phenomenomPlaque playas of the dark age with they designer armor on[Verse Three: Swel Boogie]Wondering murder it was, left no fingers- and footprintsAn intelligent mind, clever, how ever this crook thinksbut crook is a bad word, I`m raising knives and illinDoing my people favors and savin lives by killinConsider me hero, my body resume is jam packStartin a war, you either stand up or stand backThis man`s wack, out of his crane, just do what he says to doDon`t want to see him hurtin or killin the rest of youI`m a psychopath, sickest of the psychopathsTickin bomb, ready to blast, dirty man cleanin the trashbut don`t get it twisted, I`m only after a certain desease`cause what I`m talkin about y`all, is hurtin MCs(Chorus 2x)

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