Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fireman, artist - Drag-On. Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fireman |
| I Don’t Really Wanna Hurt Nobody |
| I Just Wanna Live My Life |
| Feel Me, C’mon Baby ((Elite)) |
| Where We At Baby |
| Lets Get It, C’mon |
| How Many Niggas Ever Seen A Shotgun Shot |
| Look Like Somethin, Comin At You Nonstop |
| A James Brown Make You Say It Loud |
| Lets Walk Through This Block, Head Up And Anybody Can Pop A Lead Off |
| Let Me See You Shoot A .50 Caliber, And Pop A Head Off |
| We Can Red It All |
| I Said (???) Whos Ever In My Target, I’m Gonna End It All |
| Some Niggas Better Move Back ((Move Back)) |
| Somebody Better Duck They Head |
| Cuz Ya Buddy Mom’s Bout To Be In The All-Black |
| Cuz A Nigga White-Tee, Bout To Turn Red |
| And I Don’t Give A Fuck |
| When I’m A Sitting Before The Judge, Yeah, I did it. |
| What? |
| Pumpin’In The Cell By Myself, Cuz I Don’t Wanna Hurt No-bo-dy |
| I’m That Hood, I’m Those Streets |
| I’m Them Lyrics Enemies |
| I’m That Weed, I’m That X |
| I’m That Sex, That You Need |
| I’m That Nigga, Wit Yo Wife |
| Sound Like Plumber, Playing Pipe |
| I’m That Match, That You Light |
| When You Ain’t Got No Life |
| I’m Your Fireman |
| Who The Fuck Say Drag Couldn’t Come Back ((He Said It)) |
| Now Where My Gun At, Nigga Won That |
| Cuz I Done Raised Alot Of Niggas, And Now I Want My Sons Back |
| I Catch A Nigga At A Party |
| Matter Of Fact I Be Up In His Lobby |
| Lettin My Man Hold My Shotty Niggas, I Don’t Wanna Hurt Nobody |
| With Some Guns, I Gotta Do, What I Gotta Do Pull Out, And Then Shoot Who I Gotta Shoot |
| Hang A Nigga Off The Roof, By His Shoes And Slip |
| I Hope He Got A Parachute |
| I’m In The Zone Dogg, I’m By Myself At My Home Dogg |
| Everybody Just Leave Me The Fuck Alone Dogg |
| Cuz I Don’t Wanna Hurt No-bo-dy |
| I’m That Hood, I’m Those Streets |
| I’m Them Lyrics Enemies |
| I’m That Weed, I’m That X |
| I’m That Sex, That You Need |
| I’m That Nigga, Wit Yo Wife |
| Sound Like Plumber, Playing Pipe |
| I’m That Match, That You Light |
| When You Ain’t Got No Life |
| I’m Your Fireman |
| I Wasn’t Grown Right |
| My Head Wasn’t Screwed On Tight |
| And So I Pause Every Line |
| Cuz It Take Time, For A Boss, To Be Mad Bout His Crime |
| This How I Deal With A Snitch |
| Cut His Tongue Out, And Mail It To His Bitch |
| Cuz When A Nigga Run His Lips, That Makes Me Wanna Hurt Some-bo-dy |
| But I Ain’t That Nigga That Uhh… |
| Come Over (For) Chitter-Chatter |
| Cuz If you Owe Me (A) Favor, Talking Don’t Really Matter |
| Either You Got It, Or You Don’t |
| Or You Will, Or You Won’t |
| Trying To Take You Dough, You Ain’t No Better, Hide Your Thoughts |
| Now You On Life Support, And Can’t Cry Might Die Driving |
| Pull The Stick, I’m Gonna Pull Up In My Audi Niggas |
| Cuz I Don’t Wanna Hurt No-bo-dy |
| I’m That Hood, I’m Those Streets |
| I’m Them Lyrics Enemies |
| I’m That Weed, I’m That X |
| I’m That Sex, That You Need |
| I’m That Nigga, Wit Yo Wife |
| Sound Like Plumber, Playing Pipe |
| I’m That Match, That You Light |
| When You Ain’t Got No Life |
| I’m Your Fireman |
| I’m Your Fireman |