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Bia' Bia' 2 [Bonus Track]

Too Short

Put Yo Hood Up

2001

frontin' like a - like a

[Lil' Jon]
Well get cho' hands up, get cho' hands up
Stop actin like a bitch and get cho' hands up
Well get cho' hands up, get cho'

Am I a master clean or just a bastard at most?
Burn down the thrown and watch it roast
Put the ashes in plaster or spread them by the coast

All my

free, we're all controlled by tiny screens. Another product to be sold for greed
So awake from this dream, and arise to this absurdity

Stand our ground

Bia' Bia' 2

Too Short

Crunk Classics

2004

frontin' like a - like a

[Lil' Jon]
Well get cho' hands up, get cho' hands up
Stop actin like a bitch and get cho' hands up
Well get cho' hands up, get cho'

of change
Riding the tide, on the biggest wave
I'm drowning, trapped by fire; gates have been opened
Pain and fear, bloody tears; screams of vengeance
Walk

runnin' high
Can't deny it
Tell if i'm lit
You're the fire
Burn my life with
I wanna see headlights
Staying raw, i'm on my grind
You can stay here by my

just light the fire
Ignited by desire
Hope I don't burn from the flames
Pray for better days
When things don't go my way
Remember what for me
Cause its

feed
Off your misery
Foredoomed odyssey
Confound in witches and
Sisters of fate
Who cry a great prophecy

Double, double toil and trouble
Fire burn

Fire in the sky
Illuminating
Never-ending lies
Infiltrating

Burn through my veins
Malignancy of blood
Alight the catacombs
Drowned by the flood

The trumpets bellow upon the pulpit beneath this monolith
As the ministry prays to the forbidding firmament
Fire burns the eyes of the tormented immature souls

Bia' Bia' 2 [Bonus Track]

Too Short

Put Yo Hood Up [Clean]

2001

frontin' like a - like a

[Lil' Jon]
Well get cho' hands up, get cho' hands up
Got damn it motherfucker, get cho' hands up
Well get cho' hands up, get

Bia' Bia' 2

Too Short

Crunk Classics [Clean]

2004

frontin' like a - like a

[Lil' Jon]
Well get cho' hands up, get cho' hands up
Got damn it motherfucker, get cho' hands up
Well get cho' hands up, get

breath is always here as an anchor, ready for you to tune back in. 

The fire within me burns through all blocks and fears.
I am worthy and deserving

And now wild flames 
That cannot be tamed 
And cannot be drowned 

The spreading of fire 
Situation's dire 
Burn us to the ground 

Cremate 
The last of our

Christian Slaughter

Necrophobic

Darkside

1997

We are the darkened souls
By nightfall we arise
The gates are open wide
The holy blood shall flow
Demonic desires to sacrifice
We burn

the mist of sleep
Clouds of clarity
I gotta get these signals through
This lighthouse burns for you

Moving forward the night falls from your eyes
By

drive them away
Dem burn like wax melt down by the fire
So let the wicked man perish in the presence of the father

Running from my self
I think I need a moment
Don't believe in God
Until they see the Omen
Pulling from the hip
That's if I think you Owen
You ain't

Yeah 666 yeah
Lost the love of my life
But found the biggest bag
I'd rather smile in these Rick owens
Over those air Jordan one's
That I used to rock

to do it
Like who want to die right now
I can not play in rain cause I'm setting fire to the house
Watch it all burn down I can't let you put it out
Not

knots

Craving fire
Watch how the world slowly burns
Consumed by the fire
You get nothing but
scorched earth

The fiery beast arise

Craving for the fire

pulling on
Suffocated by the weight
Assigned responsibility
Arise choose your destiny
Ignite the fire
Unleash the beast, follow our calling
Escape from

fire
Recovering my soul
From the dead old time
Past that i lived
Buried deep in the Ark
Thoughts that i convey
Deep in mind
They came 2 by 2
Things i

Veils of Wintersorrow

Obtained Enslavement

Witchcraft

of your pain in existence
You please my nocturnal hunger
My hunger for the black moons arise from the white sky
Unlighted by the frozen fires of winter