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hating that’s that fire that’s that fuel its motivation

I get raw on the mic like unsafe sex I aint the type to chase a bitch I rather chase checks

by law
And we're surrounded by
Assasins, fantomas, mutantes and serpents
Werewolves and sex fiends
New York New York City, Lafayettestreet
Alright now,

boy cap more than Mitchell and Ness
I just smoked a whole blunt now I need me some sex
I wake up everyday feeling blessed
Not sponsored by Nike but I'm

Yeah
Yo
Gettin' fucked up is a habit
But I ain't turning to an addict
Got that fire
Left you hot
So I'm bussin' niggas no transit
Got the boiler

Aye, Aye
Need you by my side
Girl you so fine
Bae hop in the coupe
We ain't wasting time
Bae you is the baddest
I ain't gotta lie
Imma put you in

ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans

ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans

the Eiffle tower
Heartbeat racing with desire
The night was lit by paris stars
As we set our passions on fire

In Paris, they know how to show their passion

right)
But i cant put up with the head games
(Becuz the dick’s fire)

You know you had yourself a bad bitch
(But you played mine)
Steady posting that your

think my shit is sweet 
I put the flame to the fire
Hit it with some gasoline
And then I build the bitch higher

Boy you was just another season
Sex game

Sweet sensation
Run your fingers through my hair 
Touch my body feel embodied by your stare

You're a sex dragon 
Not what I'm used to
Deep in desire

Chill
We gon'
Flex
We gon'
Drank
We gon'
Sex
Hit the
Dank
Then we fucking shit up all night
Oh, oh
You got that fire girl, yeah
Touch your button, it's

Do it how you want baby
You're on fire, you're playin' with me
You're painting pictures in my mind
I'm saying what you like baby, all day
And by

this Cali tree
Girl we like Bonnie & Clyde
You my ride or die
Get me so high all the time
Pour the wine
Turn off All the lights
Let the fire within us

and Murder
Sex, Drugs and Murder 

Roxbury Rottweiler 
Graffiti Wild Styler
plentiful
the general invading your empire
The jungle was ruled by lions 
The cross

survive
And we testify
I mean test the fire
Yes I'm pure with the lines
Yes I fuck every rhyme
Yes I'm lit with the vibe
With a baddie she get wet
No

In your eyes there's a fire burning bright
You say you're lonely and I'm the only one that's in your sites
It's late at night when I hold you it

I wrote three letters
To my lover, my father, and God
I licked the seals and cast the spell on this ballad
I never really believed in addictive sex

Sometimes the wind goes by, then
Breaking my face and looking my prayers
Oh take so fast my space, loved and fabulous
Detox and take, every time we

225 Rounds

Wu-Tang Clan

Legendary Weapons

2011

seeds, salutation from the missile plant
Quick to the hollow point, it ain't no olive branch
My low cal, four oh cal in the cardigan
Tempted by Satan,

Yeah yeah yeah
Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh
Sex in the living room on the couch
Fire lit baby come and put it out
Sex in the bed room gon be loud
Tell

offended by the fires I lit
Faithful to put em out
And set a whole new fire within
So nowadays I preach it different than I did then
The demons that we fight

the best, never walk fireless
More fire, get you chalked by your flesh
If you walk by my steps, uh
You see we talk wireless
Cuh the Feds might stalk my

higher
I came back out the blue
Fuck the 9, I'm droppin' fire
Take a seat by the booth
I got bottles and a driver
But I got Backwoods and a lighter
Say I'm