Lyrics:
us gory as biblical stories, you ignoren' the allegories
Tryin' to feel good; it's Aleister Crowley
Rush of that adrenaline is my medicine
My fuel
own business just like you do
Keep reminding to stop providing you with attention
It just fuels your ego
I've got a pretence
But my instinct's pulling
It takes two of us to tango but only one of us to fall
I've been holding you girl but now I'm making the call
Turn the lights up quickly in our
walking by my front door
I hear the creaking of the kitchen floor
I don't care what other people say
I'm going to love you, anyway
Come to me again in
we're rarely disrespected
I got all the time that I need to kill
What's that time?
It's time to get ill
You been fully captivated by that funky ass
Man, whatever
Dre just let it run
Ayo, turn the beat up a little bit
Ayo, this song is for anyone
Fuck it, just shut up and listen, ayo
I sit
Man, whatever
Dre just let it run
Ayo, turn the beat up a little bit
Ayo, this song is for anyone
Fuck it, just shut up and listen, ayo
I sit
we're rarely disrespected
I got all the time that I need to kill
What's that time?
It's time to get ill
You been fully captivated by that funky ass
night
Making plans to put things right
Religion, politics, power and greed, this is all that they need
They fuel the fire that burns so bright
The devil
future turns to black
Machine invaders, computer slayers
We are all crushed by steel, mercy machine cannot feel
Steel and wire, fuel and fire,
DJ turn it down
"Big drip", these be hand-me-downs
She on her knees, can't stand me now
I'm by myself, yuh, smoking up
I'm by myself just rolling up
Baptism by fire
She's never burned brighter
She is everything she needs
Sparks fly
Feel that heat
Always had the fuel inside her
Lighter
Not a match
She's
there Is fire
My mind is electric...
When everything's down to the Wire
Trial by fire, fuel my desire
Cuz I'm going higher and higher And higher
love playing your game
Only takes two too fuel the energy inside of my veins
It's better you than the enemy holding me by a chain
When I'm with you I see
by yourself
But be aware now, 'cause I'm the water coming to put you out
To put you out
I did everything I possibly could do
But you would turn and you
the way.
Turn the tide, before it's too late,
Master the anger, control the hate.
Verse 3:
Echoes of insults, real or not,
Fuel the fire, make him hot.
and the trees have no shade
Spark your motherfucking blunt if you're with me
By the house, by the car
In my backyard
By the tree, by the fence
By the old park
myself
Say you need me
Only want my body
Now I’m lonelier with you
Lonelier with you
Than by myself
Only wanted ammunition
To fuel your ambition
Giving you
the killchain, the guilty got numbers and names
It's fuel for my hatred, and compulsion for cruelty
One after one, the list is long, of the traitors who've all
twisting the sterile canvas snoot of
a fully-charged icing anointment utensil. And every time a nice little muffin comes
by on the belt, he poots forth...
boys win)
I'm back, I'm on my shit again
Back to business, caught my fuel again
You out so I can let me back in (so I can let me back in)
Now I'm,
takes fuel to walk the line, to put one foot in front of the other
It takes fuel to turn the wheels, to keep the grace to still discover
I get it from
Ella Vanilla, that's who I am.
Ella Vanilla, hope now you know.
See this life, na turn by turn.
See this life, na turn by turn.
See this life, na
rider rims
If it's me, hell, you can tell by the design on the chrome
Crying on the phone
Ho thinking I'm in love with her
Cause she took me shopping
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