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letra de fire water - re-education camp

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fresh out the gates, jonny gave ‘em a taste
bracin’ ‘em for the most brazen invasion, raisin’ the stakes
on any enemy, too many of ‘em fendin’ for selves
their comeback’s only when delvin’ into used record shelves
–mine is tightest, shinin’ brighter than most
folks are overdosed on hopeless dopers focused on not bein’ broke
from coast to coast, they’re ghosts as soon as we roast
poachin’ approach, i pick ‘em off ‘til i extinguish the host
saw the fallin’ of the fatherless, sons and daughters got problems
need for dominance and prominence, goin’ on and on, get on with it
don’t really care that you too scared to improve
or the same dudes doin’ the same grooves from 2002
‘cause i’d talk about hip-hop, but it’s been gone for a while
styles and beats have stagnated, disappearin’ from dials
i used to see variety, but now it’s the same old, tired profiles
get the greatest goin’ wild, 88 soul child

chorus
when life has got me caught up, man, i know i always got my firewater
when i walk down the street, i blast beats until my tattered rap sheets pack heat, baby

from the corner to the colony, they’re callin’ his knowledge supreme to ptolomy
psychological models fall in place, wish they could follow me
but dollars got ‘em stallin’, man, they barely call him quality
so what’ll it be, babies, the music at the malls or me?
jonny not your mob mentality, rallyin’ ‘round
a future fallacy, turnin’ to a shootin’ gallery
salaried rabble-rousers carousin’ around the capital
distractin’ from actual, laughin’ at the man who’s factual
so dvs detachable, sendin’ his troops to plague the whole
metropolis, solar, my molten melt the polar opposites
until the populace drops all their thoughts and charades
the prof is locked in, accostin’ the ones who locked in a daze
confrontin’ ya hunch and turnin’ the nothin’s into somethin’
trumpin’ the junk that ya dumpin’ and jumpin’ a punk who’s drunk
on the -ssumptions he’s stumpin’, i crunch another bunch to chunk
in conjunction while pumpin’ out enough to maximize function

chorus

firewater eliminate simple-minded, don’t discriminate
obliterate, simultaneously soakin’ and incineratin’
imitations limited to spinach and gimmicks, but don’t
invigorate, my style’s innate to energize and innovate
refrigeratin’ space and time, incubatin’ designs
simulate before i stimulate the innocents into their prime
imminent finish line’s the flame to behinds
so i remind ‘em that it’s windin’ down ‘til the ground surrounds your house of pine
drop of a dime, i’m droppin’ you if you’re stoppin’ the climb
sloppiness crossin’ the line, it’s obvious ya lost in the grind
optin’ for posh got ‘em all caught in false entitlements
‘til ya summoned all ya funds and wondered where your golden idols went
prepare the people for apocalypse now
my revelations elevate ‘em up to settle ‘em down
better to befriend a rebel than the federal bound
‘cause their levels will be regrettable when i sever the crowns

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