Songtexte:
Flame On That Cross

heave on the cross Is for the glory of God And now the murderer the prostitute And even the thug And average person can now be Cleansed by blood? [HOOK:] When you were on that cross

I said, were walkin away, did u hear me? You oughta Be thankful that we aint beefin. Were still breathin and just leave it at THAT That's when me and

still blow from Nassau to Mexico Fanning the flames in the furnace of desire And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free, Bringing everything that

Stop bringin that pistol and fetch ya, Shoot it and catch ya, shit, pap, Stay packin that gat in yo lap away So if ya can't roll strapped Now how about that

And I will die in the flames As I draw my last breath As I'm closing on death I will call out your name I've been a martyr for love Nailed up on the cross

on the road we took to avoid it As we only compete with ourselves Left is that of a confident union What bridge to cross and what bridge to burn Deceit

straight into the veins of your two-faced love, they're dreaming it when you taste blood, gotta pass that lit torch with the blue flame up, with a cross

other things that i do But excuse me now, there's a tank at the door And that slave's head just rolled cross the floor He tries to say something and that

'm tangled, caught up in her love triangle Love it on the sideline, remind when I came through I blame you, the reason that the flame grew She threw the