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Burning Heads Wise Guy

I say is true And I know you know that I don't have a clue Wise guy, know it all, Wise guy seen it all, Wise guy, know it all, Wise guy And I'm so wise

nothing I say is true And I know you know that I don't have a clue Wise guy, know it all, Wise guy seen it all, Wise guy, know it all, Wise guy And I'm so wise

able to see, (ugh) 'cause my vision is good It's like I see through the eyes of a wise old man So I chill, knowin I can kill this guy's whole fam Sometimes

f#@!n' cliff Try to understand my mind body and soul Everything is still cool, but try to snatch you get ya head blown Chorus Streetlife and the laws, Wise

Oh so sad that this spirit has to prove you wrong Well the record clerk said with her own eyes She watched a man named Robert Wise Dig up the corpse

a f#@!n' cliff Try to understand my mind body and soul Everything is still cool, but try to snatch you get ya head blown [Chorus] Streetlife and the laws, Wise

f#@!n' cliff Try to understand my mind body and soul Everything is still cool, but try to snatch you get ya head blown [Chorus] Streetlife and the laws, Wise