Lyrics:
camp make nations kneel
Ancient skill, June from the old tunes
The eternal fire burns see the smoke fumes
Marx, a sharpshooter no showtunes
Walk
Yo Fiend, what up man? (Yo, yo)
You rollin' with these Legit Ballaz right? (Whomp)
Alright, well check it out
Won't you tell these motherfuckers
(Jake Burns)
So you're living on a false reputation
You're a big man in this town
And it seems by your own estimation
That you're a character
a devil of love
Just watch us, we burn the sun
Fires are burning and many will die, glory calls to night
I flight with my brothers as one by their side
of a mind that went too far
Not Prometheus, but the flame from his jar
Shaped by hands that stole fire from the gods
Not a man, but a monster, a horrifying
fear confirmed
Me and my fam roll tight like The Firm
Getting down for life, that's right
You better learn
While I play with fire, you burn
We get
my sins
Swallowed by His mystery
Lots within it's maze
The bridges behind they burn
From the pyres of Hell's grace
One after another
The stars fade
to see
Day by day
Just what he's gonna be
He's here, he's gone
He's moving on
What do you expect the boy to do
He's just a fire burning
A storm
infiltrates,
adding hatred to the embers
'till the fire burns out of hand,
to spread the dark cloud swiftly
'cross our 'Green and Pleasant Land'
man burn da
Rude boy aya dem wrong for
Ignore di panic control di enga (young)
No worry about di cover we a superious
From bombwey fi london and siberya
Hit me and run away from responsibilities
White man, red skin, one land
Blinded by the gold to me just a stone
Your hand destroys my world
Catch me
We worship our abomination of desolation
With fire, blood, swords and reverence
See that hour blessed splendour in my name
War engines and battles
Y'all so backwards, I don't do Backwoods
I'm a swisher man 8 in the mornin' you bouta
Get found by a fisherman
Yeaa, You guys is bitches, little girls
ashore, a heart of gold, he was a man for sure
A valiant Knight spent his life, on a quest to find the holy light
Here the fires it burns all night, to fill
bouta get found by a fisherman
Yeaa, you guys is bitches, little girls
And Mr. Smith & Weston wanna kiss ya pussy pearl
Tongue kiss an angel and spit fire
The wretch screamed forth
As flames sake through
A wizard cunning
Alchemy pure
Craft elixir
Life eternal
Hate filled man
Eyes coal black
Wretch
free basin
Can't burn us down
We got the fire
Burning brighter
As we consume the tunes and light up
Nights keep you inspired
Can't burn us down
We got
stress and problems, yeah
Chaos on a global scale
Were created only by a few
Nothing to do with I and I
But involve I-man and you, oh
Tribal war
It’s kinda funny that I crave a dog that bites
I flick fire making it burn out my light
I don’t remember a moment of peace
Where peace wasn’t kept by
came in)
Please set me free
Let the fire burn in me
Please set me free
Let the love shine in me
I tell you please set me free
Cause look what you
You want spring to step into the end of the fall
You want the young man to face his death
You want the forest to burn by himself
You want the old man
And friendly fire still burns
He said She said
This is not a good time
How about the New World Wine
Or a set of shiny steak knives
$29.95
I went for
Something burns inside me like a desert sun blaze
Fires in my blood, fires in my soul
I'm a man of honour bearing my troubles
Struggles
off you tool
Set this motherfucking place on fire
Grab the fucking lighter
Grab the gasoline pour it on the floor and burn this bitch up
Go down with
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