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Shooting Stars
(专辑: Focus - 1998)
Shootin stars burning up in flames Shootin stars burn burning up in flames Shootin stars burning up in flames Shootin stars burn burning up in flames It's always gotta be a
knuckle head startin controversy Puttin on his makeup to take flicks for the
Enquirer While we entrepreneur these fools startin fire works Causin scandals and music gimmicks That's why they're jerks No originality, no classic material I
be hearin flows sounding so much like the
Souls its delirium But I
sit back, don't interfere with them Stay focused, it's inner energized like a
pyramid We come out while they disappear right quick In blaze of Hierotechnicalities so exquisite The
Souls of Mischief crew came torpedoing through Left a
crater in the
desert with a
four mile radius Others, they just be part of the
meteor shower Heated up for a
minute then dissolve in a
towering inferno Every evening you can see them In the
black of the
night, spectacular sparks of light Man I'm seein hella shootin stars like astronomers While I'm attackin mic I
watch them all cremate The
searing heat breaks the
fake rapper to molecules Now all these fools get dynamited They can't move of breathe Sounding like eternally extinguished Didn't learn their fiendish ways Makes 'em delicate Fragile like stained glass I
put it down so eloquent Platinum sellin shit still sports ya but we ever lasting Shooting stars Burning up in a
flames when they hit the
Souls of Mischief atmosphere Chasing fame See, they came and went in a
millisecond If you didn't catch 'em, man They one in the
same It's so mundane They start off really flashy But soon then they get axed with the
Apache Tomahawk Slammed to the
mat Superfly stuck a
nukka for trying to rap like that Hook up the
microphone from we can scrap Shooting stars Burning up in a
flames when they hit the
Souls of Mischief atmosphere Chasing fame See, they came and went in a
millisecond If you didn't catch 'em, man They one in the
same It's so mundane They start off really flashy But soon then they get axed with the
Apache Tomahawk Slammed to the
mat Superfly stuck a
nukka for trying to rap like that Hook up the
microphone from we can scrap We fit with the
muzzle your mind sizzles and bubbles Uh oh, it's trouble You get smothered trying to penetrate the
ozone layer Player, you're just another flare in the
dark Fired up like the
dragon's lair You get slayed, you're not the
slayer Dissolving into thin air Nowhere to be found cause we impair Taken as rappers who dare to compare Selling like a
share on the
Pacific Exchange But we rip it the
same It's all prepared to slang the
pangs through your earphones You walk on tight ropes trying to engage the
fearsome Unbalanced advancements lead to your last dance with death Can I
hear something Cause we know he wasn't saying nothing when we steamed 'em up administration by veto He was like, "That was freestyle? You're my hero" The
mic was on him, and he got shaky and pale Taking 'bout, "Man, I
can't come off the
top" Cause we prevail over the
dope fiend scanner brain antics Mechanic and robotic like a
sentinel Man, we unconventional We coming so immaculate Taking niggas dap and shit You couldn't panic these with a
gat and a
clip So stay in the
pinch you losers You ain't equipped Astral projecting poetics Quicksilver fast to split your ass to smithereens You wear the
ring, the
rig of explosions engulfing your whole scene He's a
shooting star Burning up in a
flames when he hit the
Souls of Mischief atmosphere Chasing fame See, you came and went in a
millisecond If you didn't catch 'em, man They one in the
same It's so mundane They start off really flashy But soon then they get axed with the
Apache Tomahawk Slammed to the
mat Superfly stuck a
nukka for trying to rap like that Hook up the
microphone from we can scrap nigga He's a
shooting star Burning up in a
flames when he hit the
Souls of Mischief atmosphere Chasing fame See, you came and went in a
millisecond If you didn't catch 'em, man They one in the
same It's so mundane They start off really flashy But soon then they get axed with the
Apache Tomahawk Slammed to the
mat Superfly stuck a
nukka for trying to rap like that Hook up the
microphone from we can scrap nigga
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