face. set fire to the drums on fire. set fire to the lions on fire. set fire to the house on fire. set fire to the face on fire.
face set fire to the drums on fire! set fire to the lions on fire! set fire to the house on fire! set fire to the face on fire!
these teeth are decayed The ear of my brother The hand of a friend And I just can't Put them back together again Pick up the bones And set them on fire
water on 'em!) We got 'em hot in this bitch! (So throw the water on 'em!) HERE WE GO! [Verse 5: Lil Wayne] Chirp on the check like Michael Jeffrey Even
water on 'em!) We got 'em hot in this bitch! (So throw the water on 'em!) Here we go! [Verse 5: Lil Wayne] Chirp on the check like Michael Jeffrey Even
was a spectre whom did become known to me and did speak of teh great elder one Cthulhu whom had slain thee his elder brother and who did set barriers
on your Primeco, "I ain't comin' back" My whole family is full of killas I ain't gone even lie It all started from the God's eye Better watch these slugs fly, even on
Mail your brother your heart and send your mother ya head [Verse 2 - Swifty] Im the only one your bitch let touch her Type of brother that will fuck
blood The laughter and the joy ceased When Balder's blood spilled On the pure snow of Asg?rd [Act II: A Farewell to the Son of Odin] Balder was set
asked her if she fucking or not soon as she read me She thought it was apple juice now she drinking pepe Yeah, set a nigga on fire burn a hata Come in
can't get a penny When I was broke, I stole my gold, I pawned I lived the life of a hustler off and on I'm just a brother that lived to tell I brought
the chest I said "Aw shit" I straight mash burnin rubber on the freeway bro Strikin mad on the freeway straight to general My bullet bad coughin blood up on
GUSH!! a nigga got struck as I look I caught the next guy runnin by wit the metal hook (BOO-AHH!!) Blew his back open, blood gushed on my face A bitch
for ya stitches, your in-convenience Or what you wear (---), my name is kinda fucked up Let the killer in up off the steria, BLUNT IT UP, LOAD IT UP! Faces couldn't fire
you in the face, point and laugh while your blood pours Mr. Bigshot, latino Gambino, rest in peace to my brother King Gino you can catch me on the West
or holler yodel on a sing song down upon the carpet Left Voice (Morrison, Tucker) fire on the carpet set the house ablazing seize and bring it flaming
art That fell apart, til the blood ran from the heart Pump through the street, Rza make re-break beats Packed seats, rapid fire raps at off track meets
bike, slide like step on his Klondike, get your dart right We movin on it like, wind breaker niggaz get they face broke Jury get snatched, magazine right on