Lyrics:
I got some killers so don't push me
Juicy J be on some mob shit
Waitin' by your door step hot in the bullshit
If it comes down to it ain't no thang
With two K's like Kanye's wife
That's Ray J height
Then I'll pop till every family member shot
Infra dot, shinning red like a break light
But I ain't
of Joel chapter 2
God promise of his spirit Father release your fire in the Mighty way
Showers of fireeeeeee
Light of thy Hoooooo
Holy Ghost
The book
on the Bud Light Lime
Just pass me that brew of St. Ides
Got cash, I ain't gotta think twice
Unconventional shit
Pretentious hipsters that diss
Half
I'm in junior high with a c+ grade
At the end of the day I don't hit the arcade
I to school from my moms apartment
I got to tell these niggas
I smoke weed for breakfast
I drink lean for breakfast
I take mollies, I take xannies, I can't eat no breakfast
Half a pound for breakfast
2 grams
a buttonhole, and torn by a slug
Fired from the barrel of a two dollar gun
That scorched a blister on the grip of a punk by now
Is learnin' what you have to pay
a lil' something like this
I'm in junior high with a B-plus grade
At the end of the day I don't hit the arcade
I walk from school to my mom's
a lil' something like this
I'm in junior high with a B-plus grade
At the end of the day I don't hit the arcade
I walk from school to my mom's
Set it on fire
Set it on fire
Set it on fire
Set it on fire
Set it on fire
Set it on fire
Set it on fire
Set it on fire
Set it on fire
Set it on fire
of the piazza
You are the heroin king of the harbour
A Harbour Century
An Inlet Hour
Can't light the fire
With wet sticks
You are the heroin king of the piazza
the light, find the light, find the light
Standing in the flames
And it's a beautiful kind of pain
Settin' fire to yesterday
Find the light, find
the light, find the light, find the light
Standin' in the flames
And it's a beautiful kind of pain
Settin' fire to yesterday
Find the light, find
rush 2
In the city of lights, heartbeats ignite
As the clock strikes twelve, we come alive come alive
Lost souls seeking thrill, adrenaline's high
We're
when the
City fire starts spreading
When the fire's spreading then
We can't get down
I met a girl with an angel face
And two devil horns pokin' out
Young black boy, goes by the the name of Wayne
16 turned insane, he lost his brain
After seeing big bro slain
They killed him and snatched his chain
Small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight
And nobody flinched down by the arcade
And the marquees weren't weeping, they went
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
the Green Park arcades, and downhill to the river, sifting through glass-fronted boutiques, leaving for Metroland and the Christmas break. I listened because
Small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight,
And nobody flinched down by the arcade
And the marquees weren't weeping, they went
Let the heavens touch the earth
Come and light a passion in our hearts
And Lord, let it burn (ooh)
Fire, fire
Fall on us
Start a new revival
through the fire like gold, can't be a rhymestone
We calculate by jubilees, we in a different time zone
Like one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
*
Over half the world's population is starving,
Crucified by the greed of landowners,
Helpless against the imbalance of priorities
Practiced by
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2
.jpg/300px-Half_Man_Half_Biscuit_(22017516678).jpg "Half Man Half Biscuit")
.jpg/300px-Arcade_Fire_(27463874647).jpg "Arcade Fire")
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