Uh ah uh uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhahaha Check it out Flipmode squad Raw deluxe shit '98 Check it out I be the street shit The nigga your mama
Fire I make it hotter, friction turns to fire You're what I desire, I'm comin? to get you girl That's right, that's right, it's on tonight You're just
Oh (oh) Oh (oh) Ohhhh Oh (oh) Oh (oh oh) Keep crawling up touchin' ya', kissin' ya', lovin' ya' The ice is melting down your back Cause there's a
Yeahh Ohhh Gunfire left a hole in the tank, losing gasoline Fire is on my trail and he's after me Hope it don't get here before I get where I'm going
Fire flame, flame, fire flame spitters Fire flame, flame, fire flame spitters Bitch, we the business, hundred million dollars Bitch, we the business,
Ah oh she?s fire fire oh you know she?s fire fire oh(x2) k Nobody do it like she do Anything just to please you and she doesn?t mean to it comes naturally
Getadelt wird wer schmerzen kennt Vom Feuer das die Haut verbrennt Ich werf ein Licht In mein Gesicht Ein heisser Schrei Feuer frei!
I go by the name of CL of 2NE1 It's been a long time coming, but We're here now And We about to set the roof on fire baby (Uh oh) You better get yours
[Verse 1] i was bout as uncool as a nieces mothers biggest brother but now its all butter now i'm bout as uncool as some cover to a pool from a puddle
Yeah, here we go We movin' just like the ocean It's pullin' you in with every motion You can't stop with a beat this hot Como fuego, fuego We bringin
She never knew my name, least not the one my daddy gave me I took off the way I came, moonlight reflectin' off the chrome She didn't want my story so
She wants her nails painted black She wants the toy in the Cracker Jack She wants to ride the bull at the rodeo She wants to wear my shirt to bed She
(Kevin Rudolf) I see your dirty face hide behind your collar. What is done in vain, truth is hard to swallow. So you pray to God to justify the way you
All the noise and the voices are screaming what they have to say And the headlines and sound bites are giving me demons to hate And the man on TV, he
New York City You are now rocking with the best Lloyd Banks G-Unit We on fire up in here It's burning hot, we on fire Shorty take it off, if it get too
Am Didn't we break the silence Am7 Didn't we fear the storm Am7 Didn't we move the earth Am7 Didn't we shoot for the sky
Perhaps you think the Creator sent you here to dispose of us as you see fit If I thought you were sent by the creator I might be induced to think you
Love is a burning thing And it makes a fiery ring Bound by wild desire I fell into a ring of fire I fell into a burning ring of fire I went down, down