Lyrics:
an action and then a reaction
But you can't switch around for your own satisfaction
Well, you burnt my house down and got mad at my reaction
Well, in
you and them loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops came through
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down house
With a can full of gas
Hoorah
There's death
Drugs
Everybody is hurt
The houses get burnt
Popping pills and shooting slugs
The society has turned
Hunh
The society has turned
Electrical wires got all fucked up
Now where's your house
Oh wait all burnt up
Messed with the wrong G
cnd pressed your luck
But just like whammy
far country
I took a plane out to that Newfoundland
And you said to me that you didn't understand
[Chorus]
Well I came back home and I burnt our
the faith
Wildfire burnt his house down
Insurance ain't gon' pay no Fannie Mae, shit
So hold this holster, pour more liquor, please
Hardworkin' men ain't
the devil is a real devil
And that monsters don't always know that they're monsters
But projection is an amazing thing
After you left and burnt the house
the more I try)
(Can you hear me? Yeah)
Daddy was a crack fiend, two in the morning
Had us runnin' down the block like a track team
When you burnt
the devil is a real devil
And that monsters don’t always
Know that they’re monsters
But projection is an amazing thing
After you left and burnt the house
now? all these people wanna judge
What if all I ever wanted was love?
The world it keep turning like round go around
I built my house then i burnt that
Hear the dogs bark
And the clocks tick
The children giggle and the raindrops drip
You could have had it all
But you burnt down the house we lived
the same
Whilst the house burnt down
We’re burning out
You make me drown
And surface when your round
I wish you were down
I can't keep your love for my whole
star
Smokin cracks inside the WalMart
Or when he googled
How to burn a house down
Then burnt the house down
Don't ever drive ninety five
Headed south
Behind the old sauna
Behind the old sauna
under the hot stokehold,
a bit behind the boiling house,
burnt out eating house.
I‘m searching for my
the soldiers came
Burnt our houses stole our grain
Shot the farmers in their fields
Working for livings
Working for a living
800 years we have been down
everything I give
Turns out you just can't make a kid
Love you like a man
I burnt it down, down, down
That house on the hillside
'Cause the lord knows that I
everywhere
And nobody to declare
House on fire burnt my soul
My desire is getting cold
House on fire in my head
Sick and tired
Twenty one is much
soldiers came
Started centuries of shame
But they could not make us turn
We are a river flowing
We're a river flowing
Again, again the soldiers came
Burnt
Burnt them down every house
To be swayed this way it ain't for a rouse
Cutting thread and out it bled
So strange the day you're swayed
It all breaks down
little time
One day you won't want to die
Burnt the house down with the kitchen
Your eyes never shine they glisten
The poor kid sing their sorrows
Found
I speak from the heart of the hood
From the boarded up apartments with wood
From the cracked down crack houses (yeah)
To the burnt up black houses
Young woman with a baby
That her daddy gave her
Back in the neighborhood
Workin' for the savior
But all around
The war rages on
Burnt out houses
Voices can set wood on fire
But voices can also build houses
I burnt down your house when I was tired
but I'm learning to build another
Mouths can
feelings, never knew it was a rap
Our house burnt down, we livin' in motels
So no matters how it sound, let me give you the whole tale!
Goddamn! Now
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