Burn One Down Lyrics - Time Is Money - Styles P

Styles P:) 

Ghost 

Vinny Idol nigga 

YEAH~! Flipsyde 

(Flipsyde (Styles P):) 

And I'm gonna burn one down (gonna burn.) 

Burn one down (this song. the f**k.) 

And I'm gonna burn one down (DOWN. YEAH!) 

Burn one down 

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(Styles P:) 

I don't care if it's a blunt or a mic right 

If it's daytime I'm lookin forward to night lights 

Real street cat, but you know that I'm nice right 

And I ain't got to cram, but in a minute I might write 

And I don't want that, I want somethin that burn long 

A lot of money and a long career that could earn strong 

Burn one down this time with the Flipsyde 

Burn one down for the homies with sick rides 

Burn one down; I'm the one that put the fire on the track 

I'm the +Ghost+, so I got the hood, +ridin+ on my back 

Ain't no front door, I'm the one slidin through the back 

You want heat? I'm the one that's providin you with that 

What? Nigga 

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(Chorus: Flipsyde (Styles P)) 

And I'm gonna burn one down 

(Set or strip, it's money to get, nigga) Burn one down 

And I'm gonna burn one down 

(Dutch or wood, club or hood, nigga) Burn one down 

And I'm gonna burn one down 

(Mic on rapid, know what I'm after, nigga) Burn one down 

And I'm gonna burn one down 

(Crew or click, wheover you get, nigga) Burn one down 

(Styles P:) 

Third one down; if you in the top five rappers 

then you should be a concerned one now 

I take anybody, one turn, one round 

Just to get the crown, keep your round on the ground 

None of y'all is big, not to be funny but 

none of y'all is Big, keep talkin that king shit 

none of y'all can live, cause I be on the streets where 

none of y'all is, it's funny y'all is 

talkin 'bout how much money y'all get 

But I'm 'bout to show the game how cruddy I get 

Burn one down like a log in the fireplace 

Whoever think they're the king well come along and try the ace 

Yeah, nigga~! 

(Chorus) 

(Styles P:) 

Burn an MC like an arsonist 

Tell him I'm the hardest in the game when he market it 

Seven-six-oh, L.I. and it's carpeted 

Five blunts rolled right up where the locket is, YEAH 

Is that so ill, I spit like the flames 

out the back of the Batmobile; yeah I rap but 

you gon' be a rat fo' real, D-Block 

Double R nigga clap yo' steel 

Burn one down, in a dutch or a wood or a Swisher Sweet 

If it's goin down watch the whole hood lift the heat 

And I'ma blow cause it's my turn now 

Pass the dutch motherf**ker, I'ma burn one down 

Yeah! 

(Chorus)