Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flame Throwers, artist - Gangrene.
Date of issue: 23.01.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Flame Throwers |
It’s all live |
Yea, this is double G |
Equivalent to 2003 |
Smell down titanium |
Like a metallic sea |
Transform a river into the T2 |
What you waiting to send us to G2 |
Your eyes only see two G’s |
Criminals so illegal |
We lead the fibril |
And stunting like it’s Evil Knievel |
It ain’t a sequel |
It’s a prequel |
I berth your status is not equal |
I’m first to town |
And while lethal how |
I can see you can talk to |
Going like the wind through the trees |
In the summer breeze |
My eyes only see 2 G’s |
Two force and you letting them |
Jacking cheese on the back of the cope |
The words I wrote |
Before open face surgery |
Were the racket |
And go at your throat |
Chemical imbalance flopped on |
Mentally challenged |
Promote violence |
And flame throwers |
Burn down houses to a crisp |
Crazier combination exists |
So it happened once to the blue |
Like the soviets |
Put that fire to you |
If you knew my fix |
I let their heat melt you |
And the longer they exist |
Big flame throwers |
Y’all ain’t fucking with this |
Got fired yea, got fired what |
Got fired yea, got fired what |
Got fired man |
That’s fire like a flamethrower |
Every spot gets blazed over |
See me? |
I’m a cop smoker |
I cannot be sober |
I’m a lot Soldiered |
Locked in the cockpit |
Leaned over |
Corrupt ambition |
Air forcing the old numbers |
Nostradamus, your futuristical prophet |
Done balling |
Make spending |
Before you got it |
That’s no credit |
No collateral |
Bet them |
We go animal |
Let it shred them |
I debt them |
Get up, get up |
Put them to sleep |
I rock them good |
Father just stall |
I taught him good |
If you wouldn’t couldn’t |
You want to should |
Probably would of did it already |
More fire |
You’re running out of wood |
No husk |
And no for sparking |
Come back that |
Like loan sharking |
Shoot the crowd till I’m talking |
This is a lot like wood floors with no carpet |
I emerge out of the darkness |
To resurrect the life |
This carcass … into the double G office |
Put the fire to you |
If you knew my fix |
I let their heat melt you |
And the longer they exist |
Big flame throwers |
Y’all ain’t fucking with this |
Got fired yea, got fired what |
Got fired yea, got fired what |
Got fired man |
That’s fire like a flamethrower |
Every spot gets blazed over |
Do you think you’re lucky to be alive today? |
No, no |
Cause I’m frigging smart |
Freaky and ice to mold the smoke |
And it was a matter of time |
That that house frigging |