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Gza - Stay In Line lyrics
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 jailsGza - Stay In Line - http://motolyrics.com/gza/stay-in-line-lyrics.html
 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









