Lyrics:
on the fire in that cabin on the mountainside
And I'll sing you old John Prine by the firelight
Oh, how your long brown hair was shining as you spun around
filled their family of love there at Sault Ste Marie
In Chippewa moonlight and Irish sun
As years went by the offers came to take John far away
With
my shotty
His body is dotty
I love my new hobby
Scuff a nigga in the John
Spread out your linen
Lay in it
Last name Doe
First name John
Niggas is
Out of body
Out of mind
Running fast
Outta time
Keep it goin'
Ignore the hate
Outsiders can't relate
Fuel the fire
Fuel the fire
Fuel the fire
Fuel
daughter I love you.
We're holding on barely so by the pain we know
My faith is lost my soul is sore and I wish to live no more.
My love and light keep
Adidas
We fire, y'all retire
All ugly people, please be quiet
Hov ain't get a beat from me in a minute
He heard "Just to Get By" and I was re-hired
I got
Klein clothes
Explode the pyros when Doc guest appear
I'm out there, I bought it with George Jetson here
Your time is near, so get your body dropped
Klein clothes
Explode the pyros when Doc guest appear
I'm out there, I bought it with George Jetson here
Your time is near, so get your body dropped
away,
With her long black hair and her eyes of fire,
And a body to drive men crazy,
It was on that day there would be a change,
In the world
basket. And
finally Oliver St John-Mollusc (G.C.), Harrow and the Guards, thought
by many to be this year's outstanding twit. Now they're moving up
They don't want music, they don't know how to use it
All they want is (a boom, boom, boom, boom)
Hey y'all, John Coltrane yeah he plays the sax
younger gods love banana clips, broads that strip
candle wax, brown Beamers to whip
And jerk a bitch, known to hit ya, for taking pictures!
by- (bullet)
Light up one, then me look inna di mirror
Cyaan' believe seh me ah fi yuh (mine dis)
Me love how yuh body roll
Ya friend dem ah
so captivating
Feels like your body belongs right next to mine (¡pa pa pa pa!)
I'm going crazy, the moves that you're making
Your body is on fire
They don't want music, they don't know how to use it
All they want is (a boom, boom, boom, boom)
Hey y'all, John Coltrane yeah he plays the sax
boss, the cross between God body and John Gotti
No Sammy the Bull could tell where we hide bodies
So why try me? My young niggas going kamikaze
Frank
Like a moth to a flame
Burned by the fire
My love is blind
Can't you see my desire
That's the way love goes
(That's the way love)
(That's
come true
But my voice is forgotten
A passerby walks by, and then disappears
The wind keeps howling
I'm walking, not seeing you
Not seeing anything
weren't released until 2002
(Rewrite our history books)
Respect & love yourself
And cherish your body
(Cherish your bodies)
The moral to the story is
Like a moth to a flame
Burned by the fire
My love is blind
Can't you see my desire
That's the way love goes
(That's the way love)
(That's
love
Flying through rhymes like a dove
Slapping suckers with a glove
Challenge me and you will burn
Yes in the fire you will burn
It's so so simply
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is
you can't have a fire with out smoke but my girl she is fire without smoke
Say my girl she is fire without smoke
My gyallie givin' me a temptation
and that's what I love
Is it's totally unpredictable
Is this the one where you just plug in shit?
Yes
Oh my god
And there's a whole back wall
I got all
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