thrill You know the flaming heart can't get his fill But the flaming heart will try and try as he will Oh, I got a flaming heart Oh, I got a flaming heart
You know the flaming heart can't get his fill But the flaming heart will try and try as he will Ooh, I got a flaming heart Ooh, I got a flaming heart
You know the flaming heart can't get his fill But the flaming heart will try and try as he will Oh, I got a flaming heart Oh, I got a flaming heart
Traduzione: M. Ward. Flaming Heart.
Snitch and you'll die like bacon you will fry My alibi "I wasen't even on the scene" But bullet shells left a trail from the M-16 [Chris Ward] I'm one
s caught Had a motherfuckin ward but he didn't go to court God damn, and one day we'll all be together Until then I'm ready for whatever, c'mon (Yeah
of lives to want to live so i'm rubbing every lantern that i find and i'm chasing every rainbow that i see i'm searching the clovers trying to find
Verse 2: Suffa] MC's think they're too deaf, to hear what I'm telling them But they can't see me like tattoos on melanin I'm large like Van Halen in the
Ayatollah, the high roller, title holder For my nigga J-Love, Brace yourself.. [Verse 1] 1, 2, yo, yo, I swing swords, one into four like Charlie Ward
[Verse 1:] We be back street dipping, stacking, flipping Money coming clean and these laws still tripping I'm a certified street cat cash flow holder
T-Dot to Lebanon Forever strong, we seperate your head From you arm leg leg arm [CHORUS] [Infinite] Yo, you first hear speaking, you ward(?) like wrong
the hat, flip the hat, spin the hat Still lookin good in the trunk of my Cadillac Keith I'm classic, I'm passin you the flame homey Burn the plastic,
2Low tape Windows all smokey, blowin coke-laced seed I'm throwin up the deuce to the HPD Now they lookin crazy like I sold the hay Just another day in the heart
on the north, east, south and west side I'm lost motherfucker, I'm wicked Up in yo ass is where a nigga might kick it Flamingo is our hang out We call
in the prom (prom prom prom) My swaggers is nice, ward is bond She might not know my name but she know my song "really Raw', Tyga dog tiger blood i eat your heart
new 2Low tape Windows all smokey, blowin' coke-laced seed I'm throwin' up the deuce to the HPD Now they lookin crazy like I sold the hay Just another day in the heart
comes, the 9th Ward shit starter I'm the definition, it don't gets no clearer Genuine, hundred percent, thug nigga Full of fire, try me feel my flames
niggaz that's caught Had a motherfuckin' ward but he didn't go to court God damn, and one day we'll all be together Until then I'm ready 4 whatever,
