Lyrics:
weak how you figure
Hella bold
Black gold
Souls are sold
Goin on since times of old
Won’t fold
I get old
But won’t mold
Sprayed with a fire house
they'll
Fire special 16 and bushmaster
Tell dem, hold it, flash it
Mi seh easy digital, mi seh easy
Mi seh easy Mr Cat, mi seh easy
For mi seh Easy Poppa
eyes
Dog with a rainbow overlay
Fire in the house
It's smoky,this gist
I ain't charlotte
But i got the flare
Play around my name
I'll get you hit
Chain
our fire out
He might as well left the fire truck at the firehouse
Just hold up for a second, Now let me tell you something
That Taurus attitude, it
that Jim Carey flow
Fire marshal Bill know he can't put our fire out
He might as well left the fire truck at the firehouse
Just hold up for a second, Now
, fire)
Don't give me no bammer weed
You know why? (You know why?)
Tell 'em why (why?)
Nigga, 'cause I'm (Snoop)
I'm all of the above, I'm a freak
Dropped 4gs on a 5 pack of 6 pounds
You know where i'm at you should stop by and come around
Try to burn me down...
Me ar cover by the blood of jesus
Enemy dem try me fire we go Burn dem
Me nor send you anything you plan to say
Hold me
So I can bring a little extra today,
Prop prince prize proof prize-proof, pry pray.
When the word of your ward was the sword by your side
And you dug
there.
Oh my Lord!
She lost her oldest boy this time last year.
She lost her oldest boy.
There were no witnesses,
only passers by
Who watched it
get screwed I never mentioned you
Get it how you live it boy I went and fucking did it boy
Grabbed life by the nuts the last thing I'ma be is timid boy
atop a folded dragon
Origami and cold expressions, I'll remember the
Day that I sat by your casket to tell you you saved my life with all this music
So I
never weep
The fairs and rides and the funnel cakes
The families stay together and stay out late
A special night held by the firehouse
With the soup
niggas, don't wanna have to pop one
That's my weed, nigga (hold up, what?)
Hit 'em with the bop gun
Money talk, drop some
Don't like it? You can leave,
on fire
Hold my hand while it burns on fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire
I can’t find myself
You shouldn’t make me try
But if
everything tidy again
Watch this, I know this flow so well
Makes me remember I'm Wiley again
Might swing by the river
With your wifey again
Hold on, I've done
the flyer miles
You can't tell me jack when it comes to puttin' fire out
You need a firehouse filled up with firefighters
To reach this level requires more
Because I small you think say you fit make me fall
I have a God who answereth by fire when I call
Know this, I am a child of God for your notice
And all you
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
Got a Guns N Roses t-shirt, and never listened to the band
Just being honest, I just though that shit looked cool
Hold up, do you know who I am?
they can't take away my spirit
'Cause even when we never had a penny, yeah, we always had spirit
All you hear is siren and skeng fire, hold your head
oh woah oh)
Fire (woah oh woah oh)
Fire (woah oh woah oh)
Can you feel it
Fire
Can't keep me, can't keep me (fire, oohhhh)
Can't hold me, can't
by
Wave bye on the low stole the show
What it do brand new deja vu me and you maybe boo
What it do?
You are my fire you take me higher
by
Wave bye on the low stole the show
What it do brand new deja vu me and you maybe boo
What it do?
You are my fire you take me higher
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