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Speech is fire
When I teach the choir a new tune
When the lamps out
Ey yo, lights out!
Turn the heat up a little bit man
You spit so lame, your shit is offbeat
I came to sweep cats right off they own street
You know it
B-b-beating the place clean
B-b-beating them on sight
You-you-you with a fake team
That-that-that means lights out
That-that-that means psyched out
So take the right route-route
That shit dont work
It wont hurt
You fuck around, it wont-you fuck-spit
Ey yo, lights out!
Back-back-back-back
I take the champ out, I hold the top crown
They wanna step in the ring to get knocked down
I give em shots now, they hearin the glock sound
A little click clack, I tell em to sit back
Im like the six-pack, you dudes is one can
While yall swing wild, I beat em with one hand
You spit so lame, your shit is offbeat
I came to sweep cats right off they own street
Ey yo, your main man is back
The hardcore tracks
Fuck with em
Back-back-back-back
Non-()
Speech is fire
When I teach the choir a new tune
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- Style #010A
- Style #010B
- As I Lay Dying
- True Tones
- Thunderscream - The Bloody Fist of Hardcore
- True Tones Sampler
- Style #006
- Qore 3.0
- Hardcore the Ultimate Collection 2012, Vol. 3
- Hardcore Top 100 Best of 2012
- Harmony of Hardcore 2013
- Promo Style #005
- Hardcore The Ultimate Collection 2012 Volume 3
- Never Compromise
- Enzyme Incubation: Th3 Third Inj3ction
- The Revolutionist
- Always Hardcore 19
- History of Dance 13: Hardcore Edition, Part 2
- Time to Shine (Type Camo, Vol. 009)