Lyrics:
gonna keep running
Chasin’ fire, fire
No matter how hard I try leavin’
This maniacal dream
In my sleep
I’m still chasin’ this fire, fire
When we were
Supplyin' smoke, got the fire stoked
Say you got me in a scope, but you grazed me
I say one call to Interscope and you're Swayze
Your reply got the crowd
Where can you go, when the heart is not there?
I'm bound by this love that keeps the smoke in the air.
Where has it gone?
After all this time
I still
burns down by itself
Every fire needs a little bit of...
Give the anarchist a cigarette
'Cause that's as close as he's ever gonna get
Give
guard... and finishing
("That's enough overdramatics. Give me that gun before someone gets hurt.
Stand by...")
With, uh, the beach woman clad in
the world to become sincerely connected
He's ready for change and to give change in return
He's ready to humble, man I said he's ready to learn
Inside still
stop, I'll go mad
Raoul, I'm frightened
Don't make me do this
Raoul, it scares me
Don't put me through this
Ordeal by fire
He'll take me, I know
a battle
But you'd prolly still figure out how to die
But back to the topic at hand
The Dark Elves are slick in their design
And it doesn't matter which one
disappeared in the dark
Her shadow faded but she left a spark
The moon was shining bright; the stars were in the sky
And he felt a fire burning, felt like he
snacking
He like to pay but I say
Let's split it in parts
He says next time, next time
The story goes on
So I buy him some tops
The ones with no arms
So
But he'd still be my baby (and we rock the)
I know you can hardly wait 'til I'm away from him
Instinctively, I know what you're thinking
You'll be
of the force
Black biscuit by park side in a Porsche
You're off sides in the fort
We are survivors of the war of good and evil
I'm in the hood, in the hood
sometimes
Don't wanna see me in the game but like a star I shine
Seem like the good always die young
I keep that fire arm
Buss a n*gga right now
He might
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
designer
He put this fire in me my head bob back and forth like a recliner
You think I was a climber the way I climb higher
Time goes by I design up some
like a bunch homies that you know.
Just getting by. Oh, you can come for the ride.
Cause now he's all wrapped up in the beauty of the moment.
He's
like a bunch homies that you know.
Just getting by. Oh, you can come for the ride.
Cause now he's all wrapped up in the beauty of the moment.
He's
He gone gleam
Fire for the King not dire fire in the streams
Real desire for the King
I'm flying higher for the King
Not ashamed nah
Making sure he
poor, why can't he tap into him?
Can't use that excuse anymore
He's mad at the wind, he's in a nuclear war
With a clown he's yelling "At it again"
I
cryin', now he feels he's on fire
Got burned by the same liquor, quit talkin' fresh
He doesn't know how to act, so now he got to go back
My man got
blam it first
He in the box ain't no shipping and handling
I heard he still breathing pull up and I blam again
Me and 2 pistols you know we go hand
caused the man to stand there still
Despite the winter's cold
And while he stood there in that trance
The angel read his soul
It seemed the man
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
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