shadows forever are chasing my day Kill that shadow with the fire now Kill that shadow with the fire now (I don?t know) Kill that shadow with the fire
Take the tip of the jo, kick down the front door Run from front to back bustin', Terius cut his wife throat I'ma play it how it go, hold a black connect
for thankin on it I gots to have it, up it busta, real fast Fo' I get to the point, fuck it buster, and I'll blast You play with fire get burned, fuck
mind has been flooded all the exits sealed a poison set to enter the unforgiving me probes and infiltrators infiltrate me it's in these hours we forget ourselves within a fire
Words Power Trance this stable friend and the beast of his zoo Wild haired chicks Women flowering in their summit Monsters of skin Each color connects
hot peppers black Ferrari with the red seats I call it playin checkers Im never doing verses Im forever giving lectures if youre tryna meet with money Id be happy to connect
front of you Third: Try to break through Long to connect fall on deaf ears and failed muted breath Fourth: Loyalty, trust, faith in desire Carries love through each darkest fire
in half and sufficated your oxygen mask if i get any higher ima get the east and west beefin again fly back to detroit and stand in the cross-fire (Ken
strapped 'Cuz ain't nothin' out here but haters And snakes, and sinners, and fuckin' perpetrators Young niggaz stay strapped 'Cuz ain't nothin' out here but fire
: [Intro: Missy Elliott] Oohhh... This that fire! Ghostface and Missy [Ghostface Killah] Somebody tell that girl that her ass too big I give it to her
HP shit That high-powered shit..) [ VERSE 1 ] Peace to my street niggas movin that weight Much love to my comrads who's out in upstate Mad connections
my craps and fuck all the motherfuckin hoes! [Ice-T] Made another car-hit 30 Killers on the hip, ready to rock, packin, eggin and Glocks Man connections
reconstruct and take it back Leaders of our time Heading for a downfall The threshhold of revolution (Take heed)The last freedom call Blanked out fire
So off he goes in search of those who hold the information So that fire could be used by all the future generations He found that alae held the fire connection
listen, you should come with me I'm the fire, I'm the fire's reflection I'm just a constant warning to take the other direction Mister, I am your connection
That's my ink pads looks like Stained Glass A collage of art, that show scenes from the Nazarene's past [Killah Priest:] From my connections with 60
in know) You ain't heard, that playa bad St. Louis nigga to the end, with a fo'-fo' mag And 'til them 'tic niggas kick in, let a fire bag The party
(Naw) I'm not hard I've got women to handle that They be like he the man when I'm really a Thundercat Come on you know the tics connect like Voltron
