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  Text skladby: GZA Feat. Santi White-Stay In Line
Throw down ya mic, son, ya gauge is empty Plus, the wack shit in the game might tempt me Quickly drop non-stop rec shot What I took on the road on the lap and desktop
A mixture from up-tempo to slow grooves 8-Track figure that's mixed wit Pro Tool I rhyme wit sense, the paragraph was intense Area's dense with the flow from the sentence
Engine powered by five hundred horses
Press by a threat of joint forces For emcee's who spit rap to cause beef 'Cause they depend on wild kill for fresh meat
On the board, you're just a piece that's captured Weak as the lamb that's laying in the pasture The plug that gave ya juice, I might pull it Can't escape these endless waves of rap bullets
They've got no place for me In my life can't you see? I must not push or bite, they tell me
Stay in line, stay in line (Stay in line) Stay in line, stay in line (Stay in line, son)
Stay in line, stay in line (That's right) (Stay in line, kid) Stay in line
I'm not insane, in fact I'm kinda rational Chrome-plated serrated swords slashing you I shine light to the mic That's filled with the unspoiled water that spirits with light
But you get high of the wealth and livin' large We rely of the stealth of camouflage Cut supply lines, flood ya mans market From high altitude cover the land target
Lost in the desert, the journey is stressful Where the rescues are unsuccessful They perish while they search for it, intriguing treasures Should've taken precautionary measures
The rhyme with the shank in the yard that kept stabbing ya A shakedown from Alcatraz to Attica Because we rock the jails Wit it and Mase write the verse on the walls of cells
They've got no place for me In my life can't you see? I must not push or bite, they tell me
Stay in line, stay in line (Stay in line) Stay in line, stay in line (Stay in line, son)
Stay in line, stay in line (That's right) (Stay in line, kid) Stay in line
Ya out cold, ya style's old Allah just rolled, attack His skull wit a plan less bone Hit a King with a Check that caused directly damage ya disco tech Shoulda' Protect ya Neck
And do they think they got me? (I don't know) They seen ya picture, baby? (Don't think so) Now do your mission and while you were thinking Ain't no collision will stop me from screaming
Involving movements, controlling the squares that's closed in Wit impact, in fact ya zone is frozen Submerged in deep blocks of ice Scheming a wise by the high-tech devise
The slightest fame can bring pain and torture The author who came with a burning offer Published by whoever made it must own it Is just symatomic for one chaotic moment
They've got no place for me In my life can't you see? I must not push or bite, they tell me
Stay in line, stay in line (Stay in line) Stay in line, stay in line (Stay in line, son)
Stay in line, stay in line (That's right) (Stay in line, kid) Stay in line