I'm burning I'm burning up for you So did you know, yeah? I'm burning So what do you say? I'm burning Hey hey hey, yeah I'm burning I'm burning up for
Übersetzung: Jesus Jones. Ich bin Burning.
I'm sayin' that I'm bad, I'm sayin that I'm good I'm saying this to the suburnites and every hood Yaw act like I'm sayin', "I love Lucifer I will kill
You'll be fled, I'll be glad when I make you hit that grass I ain't showin' no mercy, goddamn it, I'm bustin' that ass I'm havin' cisions of flesh [unverified
fact is, I'm one of them crazy half-black kids Like Jesus in the army but I earn my stripes like zebras Without the H.I.V. I'm positive you don't wanna
I wanna throw 'em in the oven Burn 'em up?I'm hurt enough about the Jones' I covet And I hate the fact that I want more of what I can't have like Ocean's Eleven Though I'm
You'll be fled I'll be glad When i make you hit that grass I ain't showin' no mercy God damn it i'm bustin' that ass I'm havin' cisions of flesh (??)
ll be fled I'll be glad When i make you hit that grass I ain't showin' no mercy God damn it i'm bustin' that ass I'm havin' cisions of flesh (??) like
I'm down with Christ I'd thought I would hate the smell of homegrown But right now, it's like, "The sweetest smell I've ever known!" I'm blown, Lord
world is messed up So I lay back, and smoke a yeshca (?) 'Til it burn my chest up, I'm stressed up From my toes, to my neck up It's all out, I seen niggas
you Nigga please I'm a be in the breeze Eat em up with my plan like the japanese Now I'm overs seas And I'm trappin these Thank god I didn't have to cock
alibi, I know Allah is not their ally I believe I can fly, but their type of freedom is a lie So fuck the government, C.I.A. and F.B.I. [Divine Styler
'll be fled I'll be glad When i make you hit that grass I ain't showin' no mercy God damn it i'm bustin' that ass I'm havin' cisions of flesh (??) like
