Cause if there's nothing left for me I'm sure there's nothing left for you So we will feel the... Fire, burnin', fire burnin' our souls Fire, burnin', fire Deep there they will burn
... 'Cause if there's nothing left for me I'm sure there's nothing left for you So we will feel the... Fire, burnin', fire burnin' our souls Fire, burnin', fire Deep there they will burn
Übersetzung: Monsters des Mittags. Fire (Burn).
ridin' dirty, stylin' murda With a weapon up under my seat, you creep, indeed you'll meet the burner Burn baby, burn burn burn, set em on fire And I'm
pass out [x4] [Verse 2: Eva Simmons] I'm up and up and it's so hard to turn me down Let's burn shit up cause I'm your fire starting now I'll bring it
block opera, your top sponsor Got you locked in the scope of the rocket launcher Stop your offers, cop mine, I drop it monster Let the rhyme inside your
the masters who crafted ecclesiastics Telepathics, communicate by telegraphics Bomb and corrupt Catholics Tie 'em to the stake like Joan of Arc then burn
it on your lips You've always burned by the warmth from us all And now your shoulders chipped. Spit your rage, speak your fire, Let the flames of hatred hit me Burn
monster, beautiful monster Beautiful monster but I don't mind And I need her, said I need her Beautiful monster but I don't mind And I need her, said I need her Beautiful monster
heartless is falling, prophecy must be fulfilled The liquor fire is calling Don't everybody like the smell of gasoline? Well burn motherfucka burn American
He's a monster, why do I want ya Please tell me, please tell me He's a monster (aye) He's a monster (oh) That boy, he's a motherf*cking monster But I
We're scared of the dark With shadows and monsters And things I don't know Of burning fires The question of old questions Of what the truth would show
till you pass out Do it till you pass out I'm up and up and it's so hard to turn me down Let's burn shit up cause I?m your fire starter now
the ounces of cough syrup that you sippin' on" So shit, I poured it I sipped it, then I sipped some mo I fired up a green monster, and I hit that hoe
masters who crafted ecclesiastics Telepathics, communicate by telegraphics Bomb and corrupt Catholics Tie 'em to the stake like Joan of Arc then burn '
Eyes on fire on my chest stress full throttle russian's still place yard testin my strengh fuck you with my motto "huff" here why ??????? For survivel I monster
like al Qaeda I bomb like jetfighters I VILLY ON ME A SLEAZE Superly set worlds on fire And this earth shit is next, and I'm burning it down When
