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| | Grits - High lyrics | yeah yeah yeahlet the fire burnlet the fire roarbouncin' back and forth to beatgettin' angle
wings to soar high[Bonafide]i gotta hit
den submit it tolet the flame consume me, control me, that
i would listen to itglisten while its christenin'rhymes that bring precision through itlines
paintin' vision through itlives resurrected through
itgame well respected for it and that's why we so
true with it and ain't gone never be through with itwhy we so hot but cool with itso fresh, so clean, so new
with itso let the fire burnlet the fire roarbuild ya body babytrust me you'll be comin'
back for morelack for no morea thirst for no
thinghurt for no paina lust for no manor woman
not yours (whoa)and that's the truth manhundred
fifty proof manswig some and get dumb so you could get
highcourse 2 x[Coffee]Sink
in favor what you pick behaviorflash across the screen it
inflict the flavorcherish and embrace in every moment
saved unconsciouslyour conquestaimlessly they
goin' bonkers smokin' on dat bombsessfoolishness
and nonsensewe barely scratch the surfacenot on
purpose about a thousand times around with countless minds we pass they lives as worthlesswe poke our nose when
those boys posewe curious to see what's goin down
when doors closefigure out they morse codethey box
up they emotioncause commotionsbeyond they act like
big fishes in a pondbut really they rocks in da oceanboned it eyessaw da scorein '94and we
cleaned the floorwith pores that were soarmended
wings 'til we reached the corecourse til fade
out
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