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Текст песни Redman - On Fire

Redman - On Fire слова песни

(Them bitches swear they fly...)"We on fire tonight, and the place is lookin steamy.." -> Busta Rhymes[Redman]HahhaNow everytime I grab the mic I always start shit upSharper than your double-edger, watch me cough shit upLive and direct, respect it to the underground connectPah!! I`m wreckin any MC you selectYo E, load me in your gun, light the flaresGive me forty-eight bars, and I go out like gays at Billy BearWear and tear, I`m wreckin for the Bricks is whereJump in my way and get your body splattered everywhereConjunction junction what`s your functionIt`s that nigga who`s so swift I could lose a compassStep into jams, with seven niggaz in a LandAnd forty motherfuckers in some fucked up caravanDrop the farenheight back down to zeroBring Heat to the streets like I`m Pacino and DeNiroRaw dog material, grand imperialTalk to my shotty nigga, my ears ain`t hearin youSo take heed to what I`m sayingCause tonight`s the night, and me and my nuccas ain`t playingNow do I look crazy? Deranged, maybe?You shot first, your glock burst, but it graze meNow time for lyrics, put up your gunsAnd watch me get this shit hoppin like the West was wonGot that lyrical chicken feed, for all chicken headsCrowd your Rap City committee, like I`m [Big Leads]Most bigger than them Melendez brothersYou need Cochran when you`re fuckin with Judge RedPut your fingers up if you love hash and cashI been that way since Ike Turner was kickin Tina assHookers ridin dick, like I`m a motorcycleYou wanna shine bitch? Let me simonize youI make sure your vision blur, till you don`t know what occurredUntil I black out every nerverFoul women get served as chicken head hors d`ouervesI drop your tops like your heads was convertibles!!Hah, if you still look up in the sky I`m still highAll the way live like LakesideWann die? E (whattup son), you got this beat pumpinThe way I feel niggaz ain`t leave until they up in somethinPack my dutch like the niggaz in the countyDayrooms, stay tuned, for Doc IlluminatiUp around them big butt freaks is where you find me(Martini and Rossi, Asti Spumante)So take heed to what I`m sayingCause tonight`s the night, and me and my nuccas ain`t playingTo my people in the back, if you`re not the wack, sayDon`t stop, the body rockTo my people in the front, if you`re tokin on blunts, sayDon`t stop, the body rock... aoowwwwwowwwwwI`m too strong for you to listenI started spittin, that`s why the brick niggaz be lickinThey stay on magazine written equipmentsAnd lyrics I got em by the shipment, where your bitch wentI`m smokin leaky out the Lec-y, fatalMy Squad steps with the ultimatum, true datMy muzak, move crowds, like down the hill moved crackFor those who stepped on toes, I want my shoes backBuddy, bringin money to your girlfor your little daughter like I`m CuttyTwenty dollars a pop to dub me, I bug G, quote itI see you notice how I leave microphones corrodedHahahahaha, your staff not up to parYou raw, you`re more like Zsa Zsa GaborCall deep niggaz, keep the gas pedal flooredAnd I pump the funk to keep a room and board{*record scratches, rooster cackles*}

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