The Fire In Which You Burn chords by
Company Flow
Company Flow

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Key: Gb major
Verse 1
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Check, check it
Verse 2
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Fuckin' with a nigga like myself
your lyrics fail
Laverne's gear shows your record so
unless the hoe's butt naked
You're a loser, decrepit,
shoulda kept it to your lonesome
But you like, look everybody,
I'm a silly microphone crumb
You oughta turn to me,
I flaunt essential vocally
First team all university while
your squad is benchin' locally
Don't mention joke to me,
aiyyo dem niggaz ain't atomic
Ain't the comic niggaz gutsy, after
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the disembowelin'
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Don't fuck
Verse 3
around,
I eat out with your shorty with the crew
And she be late for head,
she want a tape and dreads
And thought of you, a little stinger
My shit'll bring the epitome
of bitterly jealous
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Forever living crazy minded
trying to tell us
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How you do it on the power- U,
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it's simple shit'll get props
Don't let me bring it God I swing
it hard like little kid bops
So front I keep the tone vexin',
but to the heads
Stay pleasant to the ears just think of
Lauryn Hill on phone sexin'
Verse 4
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Relentless poetic rhyme
never ceases infinity
Forever smokin' the mic lyric
contact I be open
Naturally high and no need to
pass the Dutchie
I'm the living circle circle dot dot,
nobody can touch me
At my post, the most high exalted,
mind blower
When I rap it it's strictly,
I can't believe he just said that shit
Material crews,
who can't think straight sober
My flows over your head,
I enjoy the aerial view
Verse 5
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Focus from the bird's eye,
in my scenario, of dominance
Filth eatin' weaklings,
we're bum rushin' like dirty communists
Raisin', my Iron Curtain revealin'
my words the gospel
No apples or giant serpents,
the enlightened apostle
J- Treds, I lace heads like
tennis players top seeded
Not meanin' to cause a racket,
or front the menace
My words speak for themselves,
so feel me
'Cause on the mic I've
got more presence
Than attendance in a class of schizophrenics,
Verse 6
hear hear
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Drink to that pick up raps, intoxicating
Got your craving my living proof,
mixture of speech and wine
To' up from just the flow but
pass the liquor it's over
Henny dead even when twisted I get
open like Venetian blinds
Company Flow,
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the fire in which you burn slow
I remain indelible
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J- Treds, Juggaknotz, to touch
the flame you ought not
I remain indelible
Verse 7
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Check check check check check check
Verse 8
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I the Don Digital, slash,
piranha morph
Alongside poor terrible surgeons,
who blur comic perspectives
And wonder how to get bent,
that flaming Malatov shit
Unstoppable object hits unmovable
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wall and space split
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This rogue cherub got his own twisted agenda,
catch that
Walkin' on flat lines,
you witness me grow way beyond corporate control
Let them eat cake,
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'cause I duce myself as a mistake
Slipped through the quills with a serrated barb stabbed,
sharp in the gut
Verse 9
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Now we can all become Lord of the Flies
When this industry sees it's demise
Hold it up and try to destruct you
get zapped with dead eyes
The five factions gigantic
the fuck up and get touched
The group hugs you received
from your support group
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Can't protect you from the bum rush
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I'm known to slip
Verse 10
arsenic mickies in
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talk soup then reform
With an unprecedented fierceness,
display these powers of storm
I wasn't born in a manger but I still
received three gifts
Alphabetically listed they're Big Juss,
Mr. Len, and I
See the field creatures scurry,
I the killer, caution
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Try to merk off of the pile but you choked
on my motherfuckin' portion
Spade within' my excrement
bitch parody
Your insanity is my clarity,
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not to mention convention
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Is a great war weapon,
disguised under the guise of institutionalism
But still prison,
the bad batch of jism
Verse 11
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Who stands, who falls,
this is the one the DJ calls lick the ass crack
On the wack I keep tabs like Timothy
Leary and or Ascap
The iron lung is non
rustable, you're overrated
As in smoking dust or sonic contracts
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That haven't been thoroughly debated
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Got my name up in your mouth like
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cock or gingivitis
When every rhyme becomes the official
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New blueprint for wannabewriters
Verse 12
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Catch a smack to the face on principle
Even when I say nothing it's a beautiful
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use of negative space
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Indelibles is invincible,
El- P don't forget the fuckin' name
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Come on Colombo I know
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you figured this shit out
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Nobody sounds the same
Verse 13
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It gives me great pleasure when true
elements get together
And lace the track rough enough to withstand,
any type of weather
If you want it I got it,
chemically hemming up the seams
With a poly- epoxy type of a mixture that be,
fatal if you sniff it
These, stupid ones pop the microdots
Then lean into the sound's religion
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Watch these styles straight box you up
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Coming with clean concise thoughts,
penetrating patterns
Not beyond your comprehension but
ejected wide beyond the barrel
Verse 14
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Yo, catch the rarest glimpses of the planet
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once known as Earth
That gravitated,
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before inner violence heated it up, then it burnt
It be these two style slide niggaz who
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will rock off any beat you push
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Cell therapy down south goodie mob
and special Ed's the bush
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It's like this, for the niggaz who got
caught sleepin' and didn't know
It be these four actors crazy kings,
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worlds to revolve around CoFlow
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Coming at you in a blazing orange
hunting vest thirty yard night scope
First day of deer hunting,
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you got scoped out like the foreign Juss
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Not the type of nigga to steal
any scene too long son
Outro 1
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I might lace you, leave the EP evidence and then I'm gone
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