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  • Текст песни State Of Mind And PNC - City On Fire

    Исполнитель: State Of Mind And PNC
    Название песни: City On Fire
    Дата добавления: 30.05.2016 | 06:32:10
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    t's like a motherfucking tradition
    Just to bomb competition
    And diminish their division with precision
    My religion is the drum and the bass
    And I place my lifetime
    Right between 'em like a teen
    Be sniffing on the white lines

    When I recite rhymes
    'cause I'm speeding
    Take a seat and see
    That we are seething, enraged

    Don't let the beast out the cage
    'Cause it's feeding
    Time, I'm bleeding rhymes
    Hemophiliac rap
    Painting patterns, I drew blood
    Over Pat and Stu's stuff
    Challengers get bruised up...
    You might wanna move, jump
    Out the way, I'm about to spray
    Another clip of lyrics at the critics
    We the sickest out, aye!

    You know the plight get wild for the night
    And if the cops call tell em' your state of mind is anarchy
    (I tell em' through the wire) fuckin anarchy
    Sets your city on fire
    [2x]

    It's like a motherfucking tradition
    Just to bomb competition
    And diminish their division with precision
    My religion is the drum and the bass
    And I place my lifetime
    Right between 'em like a teen
    Be sniffing on the white lines

    When I recite rhymes
    'cause I'm speeding
    Take a seat and see
    That we are seething, enraged

    Don't let the beast out the cage
    'Cause it's feeding
    Time, I'm bleeding rhymes
    Hemophiliac rap
    Painting patterns, I drew blood
    Over Pat and Stu's stuff
    Challengers get bruised up...
    You might wanna move, jump
    Out the way, I'm about to spray
    Another clip of lyrics at the critics
    We the sickest out, aye!

    You know the plight get wild for the night
    And if the cops call tell em' your state of mind is anarchy
    (I tell em' through the wire) fuckin anarchy
    Sets your city on fire

    Fucking anarchy
    Sets your city on fire!

    Sets your city on fire

    You know the plight get wild for the night
    And if the cops call tell em' your state of mind is anarchy
    (I tell em' through the wire) fuckin anarchy
    Sets your city on fire
    [2x]
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