Lyrics:
love
Love is the fire to the flame
Love is the fire to the flame
What is love
I don't want to question
But I had to question
Cause I been depressed by
right
I'm tryna make sure I make it over, I live the life of a soldier
I need you to be here to sleep with me tonight
If not I be caught up with them
I'm on it, uh uh I'm on it
So in case you ain't heard, observe
I'm bringing that fire, you know that flame throw
I'm getting you high, I spittin'
nigga
P!
I Chewbacca'd the chicken
Chin checkin' your chest
Get chopped champ
Got stamped by the boot from the camp
I'm provin' I can, I'm provin'
this in my sleep
Whoa
Whoa
Whooooooa
Whoa
I Don't need no hook on this beat
Tailor Made by Davinch
There's no problem I can do this in my sleep
They love
(INTRO)
HELLO, HI, MY NcME IS, PHcNTOM LIMB
THEY'LL CONSIDER YOU WEcK
I NEVER GcVE THEM c BOTHER
I JUST ScT IN THE SHcDOWS WcITING TO SHOCK cND cWE
high to make
If I could get to sleep, I would have slept by now
Your lies will never keep, I think you need to blow 'em out
I'll sit and watch your
years old with a pallet gun
Bakka, Bakka
1997 was the first time I got it, watching bad boys
Will Smith and Martin Lawrence
We was playing cops
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
gun
We fighting for the future but we never hold down
Another man murdered with the rasta man son
They set more fire but we never get burn
Is a street
Sicker note with the dopest flow
I'm breathing fire via my nostrils
Either way I ride or die
But you can never cut my tonsils
On the pedal was go but I'm
history's rugged trail
Straightin' by the journey and the land beneath her rail
And you and I roll along and stoke the freedom fire
For we tand to all
Yea
Top flight nigga
Aye
Two blunts and some Hydros
Not sleep but my eyes closed
Looking like a zombie slumped over like a wine-o
Im still alright
From an adolescent, I never learned my lesson
If my name was Smith, they'll have to add a Wesson
See my aggression, I left a bad impression, self
everybody's style but mine
Everybody knew her, knew her for what she was
She was a good time had by all
She's been talking in her sleep
I couldn't sleep
by
I would never tell you something that isn't true, why would I lie
And I take care of mine
Man, this shit getting hot like Fahrenheit
Add it up, add
hardly ever sleep my bitch ask
"Why the hell you get that geeked?"
I seen shit you'll never wanna see
Certain shit I could tell you, other shit
I can't
can never hypnotise
Fear can never
Fear can never
Fear can never
Yo When I say I'm starving I ain't talking bait
I've got the fire, make a liar
defeat
I keep seeing that fire wondering why it wasn't me
Like damn if aunty wouldn't got would I still be sleep
Or would I wake up and would I at least
Never will I be grounded for disposal
Everybody be astounded by the mogul, Tech N9ne
No more saying, I can't afford this
Even when I was down, my plan
Spyder cockpit
It's Jacob Custom makes me fire watches
Inspired by Cool J drivin' Saabs
With Cut Creator right beside him drivin' Mazdas
I was labeled
Competition, so they say, these niggaz is gay
(Outlaw - Outlaw)
Blast me? It could never happen
At least not while I'm walkin and rappin
Heard of some niggaz
together in the 36th chamber
I'm gonna pass the torch but first I set the fire
Don't waste money on cars, never save on tires
Spot toxic people and cut them
I got some partners doing thirty for playing with them birdies
I ain't even been to sleep so how I'm waking up early
Top floor chillin' with some
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