Lyrics:
like fire, fuego fuego
I can't help but feel tranquility
When I'm surrounded by your serenity
I could go on and on about
The peace that you bring
Your
Daddy]
I just might have to toss this nine
Across your mind
Across that line
I'm running straight up in your mammy's house by mine
Puttin' this fire
just agree
There's a fire in my belly yeah third degree
Burns in my heart but they're healing quick
Maybe it's because I believe in me
I
Know it's far
are my
Prey and you'll never forget my name. A firebreath, a crimson sky, in a lake
Of fire you will die. The English pride, consumed by flames,
up, wake up, wake up, she said
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up dead
In the night when the moon casts no shadows at all
We sat by the fire as she
how to fake it
And I, And I think you like it
Inside, you're just a fuckin' Hypocrite
Liar, liar
Face on fire
Fallacy to a third degree
I could write
I played by the rules but the rules seemed to only play me
They said I'd have a better life with a college degree
But my woman walked out on me for
I can feel your eyes on me
Burning my skin, baby third degree
Got a type, and it's bad for me
I know I'm sweet, but I crave the heat
Got the devil
up in arms about the treatment by the few
How can they harm us and do the things they do
I know you feel the same, the fire is inside you too
Stand up
hurricanes, Big Body swerve the lane
I be on my toes like it's 3rd and change
I put fire to everything, BBQ, Burger King
Put me on ya track, head shot,
Keep it real Be tellin truth
Beats so fire I’ll burn ya up in the third degree
Lryic’s so murderous I can kill ya in the first degree
Remember me
collecting acid
rain from the leaves by the order of the witch queen,
who has a master degree in mesmerising so please protect me!!
Not giving a sh*t
spitting understandable slang at you
I be the all seeing lyrical, hammerhead shark peripheral
With three-hundred sixty degree visual
When the signal was
knots you
I drop to my knees and crawl across you
I tell you I've got you
It's fire smoke
So go on, give me three days of your body and mine
Time
Burnt me first degree
In that Range I gotta pull
Up strong like I'm Hercules
Got three bitches with me
They poppin' they Perky's with me
I got my Louis
up
Turn my speakers up
We don't give a fuck
Y'all is outta luck
Y'all the runners up
The scoreboard running up
To a degree that be higher than
hotter than the third degree
You tried my style but I burn you see
I'm ice and I'm cold, I'm buildin' igloos of gold
You want to' bite my style, you gotta'
and then I took two more
I was out the window cause by now they were right at my door
I took three shots and then I laid
They rushed in shooting so I
and rocked"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but then you rolled and rocked"
This is the stage of Triple-X
When you're sittin' by
Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get 'em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month
Bag, what you doin'? Baggin', baggin'
2020 McLaren, Moe got me
Foreword 22, 000 in 3 months
On Seeing an Old Civil War Painting
What to do with Contributor's Copies
Brave Bull it's Not Who Lived Here
O' We Are
gettin' stomped by the marching band
Keep 'em shook like spray cans (it's so hot)
It's so hot it'll make your face tan (ooh)
Ace ban rap, the place,
these Boyz II Men
I play somethin' verbally, capable to murder the
Average MC; the tough ones I'll burn third degree
And if you're thinkin' that I'm
She takes her time when it's time to get ready.
Always has her way.
Always leaves me waiting by the phone.
She told me more than once to take
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