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End To End Burners Lyrics - Singles - Company Flow

[together] 

C.f. digital bust critical 

Lighters get burned on a diamond stylus 

Four elements control the soundclash 

Coflow responds to the crowd's mileage 

 

[bigg jus] 

The nitrous illustrator surveyor terrorizer 

Hit end to end burners plus multiple insiders 

Sublevel providers or simple verbalizer 

The most humble student sniper, destroy to amplify 

The sentinal who protects the portal dimensional hologram 

Cover all chapters of b-boy visuals 

Take it back to two a.m. fill in the 3d outline in the park 

A year later drug raiders set off black and silver sparks 

Somehow it just changed the culture ripped the whole movement apart 

From it's origins, begin that gave the four elements it's start 

What remains, a crew trying to rebuild in vain 

To the local squad, trying to bring the fame back to they building 

I'm in the finals, three years consecutive for soundkilling 

Pooh butt analyzers, the weapon mystifier 

Who wanna come test the king benevolent 

Who turn the state of the art, into nuttin or irrelevant 

Who fuck the world whirlwind myriad of vaporous hybrids, it's known 

To seep through these brick walls n shit, close your eyelids 

In the field of depth perception 

I annihilate kids with no less than texas tittie twisters 

Skull nuggies, purple nurples, methamphetamine 

Break the land speed record dip out leave a crop circle 

Mr. sluggo top-notch competitor behaviour injector invader 

Crush competition like a overturned blazer 

Our greatest work ever, overthrow the stock exchange with lazers 

Escape flying through the number 4 tunnel, too low to be detected by radar 

Grand concourse mixer of flavour breast elixir 

We screwface competition with ruthie cola mixture 

I'm way above, shine on crews like a street lamp fixture 

 

[together] 

Super duty tough words, all vision lost rhymin 

B-boys hold down the function 

Rock steadily for more than just dough 

"dance to the rhythm and rhyme of coflow" (repeat 5x) 

 

[big juss] 

A hot wire like a third rail is live (repeat 3x) 

From here to oblivion, I obliterate 

 

[el producto] 

Yo, I cut most meticulous with a similar interest 

King of pen and sing to a metronome without an influence 

Shot burner off-kilter bust shit at random 

Like civil war muskets or add kids throwin tantrums 

Out out the damn spot with phantom power rebel bunch 

Using the populace like fed fed the meat to public school lunches 

Sad to say I'm the matrix with the code for smallpox rapist 

Out of all shots mine are worn from hit 'n' runs, caught 'em mixtapeless 

Straight from limbo where the most favourite dish is faces 

Marching like dimes or orangemen through belfast 

Manimal hybrids be combination, then beatbox 

Til the tastebuds on our tongues are smooth and shapeless 

Dodging thought police this patient zero the folk hero 

Clepto steal the spotlight before b-boys turn complacent 

Specialize in neuter services and theft of game systems 

The crew detaches expands and credits them towards purchases 

Wisdom with a bad touch, incision pain plus 

That botched the operation and denied insurance claim from it 

Overfiendish, twenty cock to shoot out fuck your mind 

Before that morning cup of ovaltine shit 

El producto, c.f. born to break shit down and replace it with 

Fortified vitamins that you can lick right off the vinyl 

Little leaguer, my phonics is on some clearly ironic shit 

Like hittin pick six on the day of the apocalypse 

Took the hard road to blaze a trail like yeast infection 

In urethras, just to match crabs try to bite my style, fail 

Diss me on the internet like picket line crossin teamsters 

Scabs that's realy down with hip hop only if convenient, kill him!!! 

 

The rhyme sucks 

The delivery sucks 

This fucking move, terrible, very old 

Look at me I'm going to dance for you now, look 

 

"dance to the rhythm and rhyme of coflow" (repeat 4x) 

 

[big juss] 

A hot one among the third rail is live (repeat 3x) 

From here to oblivion, I obliterate 

 

"dance to the rhythm and rhyme of coflow" (cut and scratched) 

Are you remember?




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Artist: Azra