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Down By Law Burning Heart

way to get on track Sitting in this room all by myself Oh lonely boy, what you gonna do? Every now and then I feel I'm a burning heart in a place where

streets Sort of like thugs and narcotics when we walk the streets You speak the big pussy throw down and drop it Hit you with 6 shots lay the law down

ya break ya down to were In front of the parkin lot I'm murderin niggas that point to shoot it If it ain't black owned than we loot it Burn this bitch down

Nobody do it better, there ain't a truer Ripper I did this separate imagine what we could do together Inspired by GOD, inspired by the sufferin' Was it done by

We're out on the street, feeling the beat Of the hearts in anger at the upper crust elite Who don't hear us scream or beg for a halt Or when we weep

so you can't hear the silence Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window, Seeing it but not being touched by it. * Words sometimes don

bus with my Flipmode loco (loco) Takin flicks Hittin chicks by the dozen (dozen) Keep a shot runnin Now I'm on a journey It take you twenty light years to burn me (burn

Especially when royalty's chained by a caveman A vanglorious way by the colors Free South Africa and free our Mother [Professor X] Mandela, protected by

balling ball bitches, till I knock em all down Like the 93 Pac, I Get Aroud Cuffles by the staircase, crack bottle backdoor Navigate my way down to