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Trace - The Wait Is Over (Light It Up)
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Code 66 coming soon... I've only been saying that for a year but it's almost all passing through my fine-tooth comb.
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The Soundclick of Trace (now known as Ben Grim at TheBenGrim.com)
All new music will be performed under the name Ben Grim (Soundclick.com/theBenGrim)
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Genre
Hip-Hop Freestyle
Charts
#1,885 in subgenre Peak #27
Charts
Peak #2,882
Author
Trace /Drake/Noah "40 Shebib and Tone Mason
Uploaded
May 24, 2011
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MP3 4.9 MB 256 kbps 2:39
Lyrics
[Verse 1] Uh light it up, light it up, hit the deck if you must 'cause the smoke rises up, Uh... and I'm only tryna breathe again, so I grab, squeeze the pen, put thoughts on loose leaf and spend- -hours on end to relieve the stress, it's deep in chest, like others treasure, I f*** in' better receive a bless- sing for the moment, pennies for my thoughts, drink during cold-wind, it'll help many TOO stay thawed, go easel on the drinkin' but I've drawn the shots in, schnaps mint, til I'm passin' out like John Stockton, where's the 'Mail Man' when you need em? stamp that, I received them death threats in envelopes with the anthrax, Can't stand back, no caution tape or yield sign can slow me, and no see, you don't need good brain or a great mind to blow me, pull the goalie... this my last shot, so I 'cast off', put in motion plans to blast off, no crack rocks, but I'm itchin' at the surface / scratch offs, respect it, 'fore ya write me off, take the cap off, and don't hold nothin' back like a flat bra, you need, to go hard as rubies, show your guts like a two piece, put your nuts on the table like ya local bar, lyrically I open scars, I'm brighter then your vocals are, matter fact mix that sh** down like an outhouse, and I don't take sh** like a trauff, no count outs, (1:32-) now bow down like you're done hunting, sorry I mispronounced, but if your mouth keeps running I'll Shove a urinal cake in your face so hard your teeth gone, 'cause I will never be your pee-on / cold as your free-on, seems hope is a weakspot, I got your clove- -ver, plucked off the four leaves so it aint lucky no more, Ohhh i JUST stole the flow from HOV now get it poppin' like grease on the STOVE (1:54-) i'll never SLOW plus my brakes aint +Hold Up+ and this Clutch aint Cobra, I'm in the Cut' like baking soda, The Wait is over, ya'll rehashin' the same ol' lines but, I'm just / rehashin' this pipe, now it's TIME to Light Up, thinkin'
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