Lyrics
Things
I
would
like
(yeah,
yeah)
Up
until
the
point
that
we
had
a
riot,
everybody
said
"Those
niggas
are
alright,
they're
doing
fine"
Things
I
would
like
(yeah,
yeah)
'Cause
these
suckers
are
burning
down
my
store
(yeah,
yeah)
I
got
to
give
these,
something
because
I
thought
they
was
happy
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
(it's
on
fire)
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
(it's
on
fire)
Red
Summer,
heads
on
a
pike,
pipe
down
Hands
on
ya
head,
on
the
curb,
bite
down
Fire
in
your
eyes,
and
it
burn
bright
brown
Sundown
town,
you
turn
around,
right
'round
Fight
for
your
life,
take
it
round
by
round
Time
to
throw
a
right,
right
now,
right
now
Right
now,
right
now,
right
now,
right
now
Left
cheek,
right
cheek,
going
right
down
I
smell
fire
at
the
precinct
Small
bit
of
heat
for
the
streets,
it
was
freezing
Sweet
song
for
the
yard
down
in
Sing,
Sing
Pinch
of
the
salt
if
you
thought
we
was
dreaming
Higher,
high
as
we
go
(igh)
That's
how
high
the
flames
can
be
And
high
as,
high
as
we
go
That's
how
high
the
flames
can
be,
yeah
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
(it's
on
fire)
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
(it's
on
fire)
Don't
just
walk,
baby,
sashay
'Cause
when
you
sashay,
girl,
your
ass
shake
You
went
Angela
Bassett
on
the
last
place
(igh)
You
left
the
crib
Left
Eye,
it's
an
ashtray
This
a
half
day
We
don't
spin
blocks,
meet
'em
halfway
Get
a
drum,
roll
the
window
down
halfway
(boom)
Burn
his
skin,
air
it
out,
clear
the
pathway
I
smell
fire
at
the
precinct
Small
bit
of
heat
for
the
streets,
it
was
freezing
Sweet
song
for
the
yard
down
in
Sing,
Sing
Pinch
of
the
salt
if
you
thought
we
was
dreaming
Higher,
high
as
we
go
That's
how
high
the
flames
can
be
And
high
as,
high
as
we
go
That's
how
high
the
flames
can
be,
yeah
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
(it's
on
fire)
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
ya
block,
burn
ya
block
Burn
(it's
on
fire)
Things
I
would
like
(yeah,
yeah)
Out
of
all
(yeah,
yeah)
Yeah,
I
won't
want
it
(yeah)
And
the
child
is
a
doctor
(yeah)
Things
I
would
like
(yeah,
yeah)
Out
of
all
(yeah,
yeah)
Yeah,
I
won't
want
it
(yeah)
Ours,
ours
down
(yeah)
1 Star Side Intro (Clean)
2 Ride (Clean)
3 No More Old Men (Clean)
4 The Negro Problem (Clean)
5 Drapetomania (Clean)
6 Back To The Go (Clean)
7 The Highs & The Lows (feat. Joey BadA$$)
8 Space & Time
9 Link Me In The Future (Clean)
10 Gun In Yo Purse (feat. Young Thug & TiaCorine)
11 Tree (Clean)
12 Burn Ya Block (Clean)
13 Letters (feat. Rachel Robinson) [Clean]
14 Speed Of Light (Clean)
15 Pretty
16 Just A Drop (feat. Jay Electronica)
17 Speed Of Love (Clean)
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