your ass on fire - like your ass on fire Move girl like your ass on fire - like your ass on fire Move girl I'll light your ass on fire - I'll light your
your ass on fire Move girl like your ass on fire, like your ass on fire Move girl I'll light your ass on fire, I'll light your ass on fire Move girl I
Traduzione: The Neptunes. Light Your Ass On Fire (Busta Rhymes ft Pharrell).
your ass on fire - like your ass on fire Move girl I'll light your ass on fire - I'll light your ass on fire Move girl I'll light your ass on fire - Bitch
bust you down We came to fuck you right on up [2x] [Akinyele] Even on a blind date You couldn't get with me I'll put these hot ass tecs on your neck
{Busta Rhymes} yo, it all began like, bust it My nigga City bout to bounce on a trip We met some niggas with alot of things they want em to flip I told
just what you want More fire for ya fresh off the press Shit blazing to death Bitches lust talking under they breath Hope you niggas know to put on your
more shit that you talk, the more fun has begun Leave your ass rung, let alone your ass hung Chop you up with my machete with my hockey mask on Better
kinda hope is these cats stop frontin Sit your ass down and read a mothafucking book or somethin' John Dough, my dough is like fire Actin like your raw
is in the house you better watch your mouth Cause we on that hood shit I'm hood rich Coming around your hood bitch [Chorus: T-Pain (Busta Rhymes)] I'
Your sight may seem bright, until I bite your light The rap game to run from, from your stepson Get endorsement checks, before I wreck or step on The
of a thousnad warriors When I bust your ass identify me as the lord victorious Blocks on fire (You're a star) (Blocks on fire) Fiends getting higher (
your brakes ease off the clutch, We fuckin up when we conduct load your pistol up, Put this verbal dick in your mouth until i bust a nut, And let this
a sprite bright light the mics. Mix vega a quarter woters. What you get when you're broke, becomes bodega bothering, sobering Ting-a-ling-a-ling (Ding). Right on to Milo on
wanna kill, bust who we wanna bust) (Steal what we wanna steal, fuck who we wanna fuck) [verse one: Livio] Eh yo, I need a mic, I kick rhymes at the speed of light
Light up your lighters, flame on the fire (yeah!) Aiyyo, put your hands up, way in the sky Light up your lighters, flame on the fire [DoItAll] Aiyyo
your toungue Ese young, 21, people saying that I'm done But the more shit that you talk, the more fun has begun Leave your ass rung, let alone your ass
skin off your back, from your neck to your ass crack Nigga it ain't my body, can't believe that you asked that T-R-U tatted on my abdomen, been a killer