No Safe Zone
NO SAFE ZONE (Intro) Yeah... IRON CEDAR. Northwoods. LCO. This ain't a playground. This is where legends get tested. (Verse 1) Most of these rappers think this whole game's a joke, Step to the mic, one verse, then they choke. Me? I'm old school, built different, no clone, That rare ten percent standing solid on my own. When I touch the mic, you know it's going down, IRON CEDAR from the Northwoods holding down the crown. Small-town roots with them big-city dreams, Now I'm backstage hearing all my fans scream. "Iron Cedar!" echoing through the night, Manifested this vision, now it's all in sight. Long before the lights, long before the fame, I was sharpening my pen while they were chasing names. An evil queen kept knocking at my door, Trying to break my spirit, couldn't take no more. Then I looked to the sky and my ancestors smiled, Waved from above like, "Go ahead, make us proud." Now I'm waiting for my moment, patient with my stance, Every move calculated, every bar a chance. You see me every now and then, quietly in the back, Then I hit the stage and the whole room reacts. (Verse 2) Battle anybody, I don't care who arrives, Hold the door open, let 'em step inside. Everybody watching while I'm stacking my dough, Already showed the blueprint doing four straight shows. Now familiar faces coming back to my lane, "Man, ain't you the one I knew back in sixth grade?" Yeah, same dude, just upgraded the drive, Rolling in electric while my vision stays alive. This that LCO flavor, Northwoods pride, Stand tall every time that I step outside. Been away for a minute, but I'm back again, Like a boomerang flying, always coming to win. If I stumble one time, then I rise right back, Pressure makes diamonds—I was built for that. Burn the whole track to the end, no bluff, Like the last drag of a cigarette—I finish what's up. (Outro) This ain't about talking loud. It's about proving it every time the beat drops. IRON CEDAR. Northwoods forever. No Safe Zone.
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NO SAFE ZONE (Intro) Yeah... IRON CEDAR. Northwoods. LCO. This ain't a playground. This is where legends get tested. (Verse 1) Most of these rappers think this whole game's a joke, Step to the mic, one verse, then they choke. Me? I'm old school, built different, no clone, That rare ten percent standing solid on my own. When I touch the mic, you know it's going down, IRON CEDAR from the Northwoods holding down the crown. Small-town roots with them big-city dreams, Now I'm backstage hearing all my fans scream. "Iron Cedar!" echoing through the night, Manifested this vision, now it's all in sight. Long before the lights, long before the fame, I was sharpening my pen while they were chasing names. An evil queen kept knocking at my door, Trying to break my spirit, couldn't take no more. Then I looked to the sky and my ancestors smiled, Waved from above like, "Go ahead, make us proud." Now I'm waiting for my moment, patient with my stance, Every move calculated, every bar a chance. You see me every now and then, quietly in the back, Then I hit the stage and the whole room reacts. (Verse 2) Battle anybody, I don't care who arrives, Hold the door open, let 'em step inside. Everybody watching while I'm stacking my dough, Already showed the blueprint doing four straight shows. Now familiar faces coming back to my lane, "Man, ain't you the one I knew back in sixth grade?" Yeah, same dude, just upgraded the drive, Rolling in electric while my vision stays alive. This that LCO flavor, Northwoods pride, Stand tall every time that I step outside. Been away for a minute, but I'm back again, Like a boomerang flying, always coming to win. If I stumble one time, then I rise right back, Pressure makes diamonds—I was built for that. Burn the whole track to the end, no bluff, Like the last drag of a cigarette—I finish what's up. (Outro) This ain't about talking loud. It's about proving it every time the beat drops. IRON CEDAR. Northwoods forever. No Safe Zone.
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