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Count Raven - Stay in Line lyrics
[GZA] 
 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 is the land 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 
 [Chorus: Santi White (GZA)] 
 They got no place for me 
 In my life can't you see? 
 I must not push or bite it 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 (Stay in line kid) 
 Stay in line 
 [GZA] 
 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 sprits with light 
 But um, you get high of the wealth and livin' large 
 We rely of the stealth of camouflage 
 Cut supply lines, flood ya mans market Count Raven - Stay in Line - http://motolyrics.com/count-raven/stay-in-line-lyrics.html
 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 of 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 
[Chorus]
 [GZA] 
 Ya out cold, ya styles old 
 Allah just rolled, attack his skull wit a plan less bone 
 Hit ya king with a Check that caused directly damage ya disco tech 
 Shoulda' Protect ya Neck 
 [Santi White] 
 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 that'll stop me from screaming 
 [GZA] 
 Involving movements, controlling the squares that's closed in 
 Wit impact, in fact ya zone is frozen 
 Submerged in deep blocks of ice 
 Sceaming 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 
[Chorus]








