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Ardent Worship: Skillet Live (Skillet) · Skillet (Skillet) · Keep My Skillet Good & Greasy (Uncle Dave Macon) · Ardent Worship: Skillet Live [Bonus Material] (Skillet) · Fire With Fire (Scissor Sisters) · I Wouldn't Piss On It If It Was On Fire [Fire/2 Disc] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · On Fire [On Fire & Peel Sessions] (Galaxie 500) · Fire Fire (EZO) · Fire With Fire (Scissor Sisters) · Fire Fire Burn Dem (Isaac Maya) – and 90 other albums »


creatures
Collapse at your ankles
Fire breather, snake eater
Relax as we hail her
Vows, secrets, wake me when
It's my turn to walk through

Don't turn
Carlos
Two houses over by the tall black fence
I keep the hooptie parked for situations like this
There go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive"
"What the fuck
nightmare

I may not look like Beaver, but you don't either
I bought a big house for the breather
Even in the suburbs, cops are my enemy
And all the rich
nigga when I do ya 
I'm going crazy, getting dizzy 
And then I suffacate a motherfucking breather bring me back 
I'm telling ya I'm losing it 

Said
when I do ya
I'm going crazy, getting dizzy
And then I suffocate a motherfucking breather bring me back
I'm telling ya I'm losing it

[Chorus]
Said
hymic maneuver
I breathe life in the fire
When my designs are tight like pliers
Born in a pillow of barbed wire
Taught by Ebenezer Scrooge in my mom's
repeating that?
Nigga, I'm rap tycoon, make a 100 mill by June
Now who the fuck said I can't rap, Jack?
I'm in a dolphins dream, I got it for 'em raw
from the club
Late nights, that's when my breathers creep
In all black, your last words on your Primeco, "I ain't comin' back"
My whole family is full
If you live in the eternal now you're a ball in hand
Never believed in luck a benefactor of the damned
Lost your rhythm and your stealing' fire
nigga when I do ya

I'm going crazy, getting dizzy
And then I suffocate a motherfucking breather
Bring me back
I'm telling ya, I'm losing it

Said
me around among the needles and the pins

And I don't need to take a breather
I'm on the outside looking out 
Yeah, I don't need to see your papers
the fire die by the flame
Happy I'm gone knowin' my son's gonna be the same
As his dough-diggy dog that
Who put his feelings on a pamphlet
A pen unleash
the fire die by the flame
Happy I'm gone knowin' my son's gonna be the same
As his dough-diggy dog that
Who put his feelings on a pamphlet
A pen unleash
skillet - it's on 

That rap nigga bust a cap nigga flat nigga 

Open up your back nigga Rosewood black nigga 

First family gone brawl 

It's
it to death, now watch me
Come through with a chisel that make the game sizzle
And I, pull out the skillet, prepare for the cookin'

How I'm
Get it started, get fine
Get retarded, don't be shy
There's a reason that they call it playin' live

Set the nursing home on fire, purged the scene