She comes down with her hair on fire while I sleep, and I feel wider than, higher than you know. She walks down with her wings on fire, if I could stand
Maybe I should put a bucket over my head And a marshmallow in each ear And stumble around for another dumb numb week For another hum drum hit song
Chop Their Heads Off Hack Leave Their Headless Bodies Rotting Massacre Slay Them All Fire Consumes Their World Massacre They Will Die Fire Consumes Their World, Fire
, a camp where it's all champs And if y'all want to stop fire, open up a damn Repeat 1 (2x) Bet'cha niggas wonder why Drag always spit fire? Why I always
hum Come get some, be another victim And I dog fight all night when I hear sick em Because I'm dead (I know you tryin to kill me) Slugs to the head, blood
years for shootin? my wife to the ground Well she had to love my friend, and that?s not right with me So I grabbed my gun, shot both in the head and
ta match, when I past Bitches ask, "Who the fuck was that?" Girl thats Juvenile you don't know'em he on fire 17 inch momos black magic on his tires Crushed
purple, to crimson An exact circle matches my dimension Give my regards to Osiris in your trip to the land of the dead God sun fire dismisses eclipses, lifts myths from your head
what it is face card good cuz the face card trill if you got a problem i suggest you head home you in the red zone get ya head gone dont he me
second, I'll just be busting yo' ASS... Change your outlook, out the book, take off your head You try to go off your head I'll shook-shock your world
, Put on a fire and make it enough, Oh, we're geeks, but we know this is love. Nine am to the beat of a drum, As we drive through the canyon, I'm feeling the hum
in this, oh groove expedition It's a slow jam, oh yes indeed a slow jam, alleviating your mission So, hum along and click your fingers, tap your feet, nod your head
I live for, ain't thinking about no hope no more I got my boots I kick it till I get with Adapt and overcome, oh hum hum Go get my gun, load up for
rat The bullshit, you got a deal, momma told me react I'm from a part of town, that's real, where you can't relax Shots throwin', always somethin', get your head
man I?ll be through there man. [Girl] Uhh, I?ve been watin for ya since u left me... [Jeezy] Sss, that?s how you feel? [Girl] Hum hum hum, Yea... [Chorus
's goin' under Take a number Let the gatt hum (Lick a shot) So I let the gatt hum Let the gatt hum (Hum) (Lick a shot) So I let the gatt hum Had a
I run the streets I drop my vocals before my niggaz stomp the beats I bring the heat, just like my name was Pat Riley I'm my CEO, you can't fire me, bitch
, hydro, get the fitty Wanna roller skate, ring style, extra glide Hit it to the bounce, say ride (Where we at?) The Cru on the desert, Mecca, Medina (Hum
