... '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
Traduzione: Mostri del Mezzogiorno. Fuoco (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
go on and dump you and make you something to slum to Chump you forgot to ask him, I got that platinum Jump you, I bag and burn him, and bad ones learn
do Is step outside of reason And set my sights on all of you Who rip down and burn I've got my gun I'm ready to snap I need That fire from you I've
back 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
Ali vow solemnly not to die while the music is still inside of me It's got to be allowed to breathe Got to let it out enough at least to let the monster
you I?m playing with fire to see what it?ll do I?m testing the danger of talking to you I?m playing with fire to see Will you burn me alive?
you 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
take a walk in the dark Woah - we'll take a walk in the dark Oooh - Who will help ya now? Surrender, My love Let it all come down Burn baby burn Now
of diamond and words gold bitch evolved from a beast I?ma monster in dis bitch young boy Stackz D-R-E dragon in da dungeon nuttin? but fire when I breathe
monster to kill The sirens, the lights, the panic, the door One by one they all fall to the floor The petrol, the spark, the fire, the death Continuous
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
like (?) No floss, so believe that'cha seen whut'cha saw, so raw, make ya broad wanna get naked Cause I spit that fire, dawg, hot heat ta burn ya Had
You breathe fire To burn the world And such teeth "The better to eat you with my girl" You can fly Take me with you Yeah you're like a child You
