Lyrics:
Only fam no buddys that shit fa life
I'm talking str8 jacket b4 they take my strips
I been hustling damn near shit all life
I been hustling damn
came out the cave the other day
Buddy came to me with heat in my eyes
I was so surprised, like what the hell is this
He said, man
THATS FIRE
He proceeded
alright, we can save it for later
but let me know if you change your mind
hold my hand
are you going to the bookshop
by the video-game arcade at the mall
Can't take the heat don't feel the fire
She difficult to reach but I'm harder to find cause
She don't know me by my name
She just know me by my aim
I be 'bout my business like I'm in a suit and tie
But when I'm by myself I roll it up and blaze that fire
I'm blessed and I ain't never stressed
a house on fire
They put us all in the black Maria
They might have missed a pitiful few
But they got both me and my buddy too
It was rockin', it was
car trun, inna di garage
Fat pussy grip buddy right like a hand
Fire back shot 'til yuh clip done gunman
Mek mi skin bun like me get a sun tan
And the boys from the casino dance
With their shirts open like Latin lovers on the shore
Chasin' all them silly New York virgins by the score
And Sandy,
And the boys from the casino dance
With their shirts open like Latin lovers on the shore
Chasin' all them silly New York virgins by the score
And Sandy,
a fire drill
This a check
TR-EY
Call me, Trey
Don't got, no more
Time to, play
They too, buddy
Buddy, lame
Niggas, pussy's
All the, same
If I'm
some supervision?
Who'd drive the fire engines? Who'd fix my video?
If there were no prisons, well, where would robbers go?
And what if I told you
My Morning Jacket X and Evil Urges
Beware and Be Grateful by Maps and Atlases
Menomena Friend and Foe
John Mayer Continuum and Trio
The Civil Wars
to what I'm saying
Cause tonight's the night, and me and my nukkas ain't playing
(We on fire tonight, and the place is lookin' steamy)
(As we proceed)
(I'm
Catch a taxi to the fountainhead
Blinking neon penny arcade
A young Caruso on the fire escape
Painted face ladies on parade
The newsboy
Dank up like a arcade skatin on the duce duces to the 28's
Stay shined up like cascade variety of colors like minute maid
Yeah her and her buddies stay
(Every time I cry)
You'll be standing by (You'll be standing by)
Cos I've been searching for somebody
Just to hold my hand and call me buddy
I've been
(My Baby Blue Jeans on,
We're having a sing song,
Sitting round the fire,
Waiting for Delilah)
It's a late autumn night and we're sitting side by
Going back to when we were kids
We get along, we knew it then my buddy
It was the time, the time of our lives
The hands on the clock, oh how they
getting ready to leave
When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl was asking my buddy to dance
I said Jim don't do it
getting ready to leave
When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl was asking my buddy to dance
I said Jim don't do it
bun a man weh assault and a batter she
Baby girl ya, make me feel like im on top of things
Once you by my side me cyarn fail that a prophecy
She my ride
Beautiful woman
I wan talk to you
Beautiful lady
I want to see you
My gorgeous woman
Have been chased by many girls
Most of them ,them
buddy I'm bloody well
When I die don't dig no grave
Let me rot right where I lay
You walk by and catch the smell
Of the rotting dead flowers on the winds
it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin'
And shufflin' 'til the break of dawn
Now my buddy and me was on the main stem
Foolin' around just me
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