Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuel to the Fire, artist - K Rino. Album song Wizard’s Ransom (The Big Seven #4), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.11.2016
Record label: SoSouth
Song language: English
Fuel to the Fire |
Couldn’t count the people that they killed if they wanted to |
Massacre after massacre |
Blowin' up and gassin' the poor nations, chemically attackin' ya |
War after war, gotta wipe out more |
Dirty sh*t being planned behind White House doors |
Now the gas has been lit, soon you gon' have to submit |
See I don’t think y’all understand that these bastards are sick |
This fake American Dream y’all really need to dump |
Who’d you rather get sh*tted on by, Hillary or Trump? |
They’ll justify a lie without mentioning why |
Everybody’s pissed off, racial tension is high |
When we fight back, they horns will stick out fast |
And get mad ‘cause we don’t laugh when they kick our ass |
Everyday you in the streets tryna break our youth |
You like to call truth hate because you hate the truth |
Ferguson set it off, now let it burn |
Baton Rouge upon fire, let it burn |
Babylon on fire, let it burn |
fire the wicked ones, them gonna learn |
Dallas upon fire, let it burn |
upon fire, let it burn |
North Carolina, we on fire, let it burn |
fire the wicked ones, them gonna learn |
Since yo dumbass is so scared that ISIS gon' strike |
Blame your own damn country for givin' ‘em life |
It’s too much other shit to worry ‘bout whenever you’re black |
The last thing on our mind is a terror attack |
We gotta worry ‘bout gettin' jacked by two mean cops |
The prospect of gettin' shot during a routine stop |
Bein' targeted and dropped in a system that’s rotten |
Gettin' dope planted on us, locked up and forgotten |
Why choose from two snakes with the voltage of half |
That’s like being asked if you wanna be shot or stabbed |
A disadvantaged spot, everyday a brand new plot |
If the devil will fight God, then what chance you got? |
They created the world crisis, left millions lifeless |
Attempted to steal the birthright of the righteous |
You on borrowed time now, the world being eclipsed |
You wanna live, keep Farrakhan’s name off your lips |
Ferguson set it off, now let it burn |
Baton Rouge upon fire, let it burn |
Babylon on fire, let it burn |
fire the wicked ones, them gonna learn |
Dallas upon fire, let it burn |
upon fire, let it burn |
North Carolina, we on fire, let it burn |
fire the wicked ones, them gonna learn |
Set it ablaze |
Babylon embedded in flames |
Kept us as slaves, accelerated the end of your days |
Setting the stage for the war of armageddon |
Can’t find my weapon that’s gonna help ‘em to prevail against the Lord of Heaven |
Warn a reverend about the ultimate disaster |
Grab a cadaver over the molten magma |
The smoke’ll choke the pastor, he coughing up a lung |
Chastised for the thousand lies that’s bouncing off his tongue |
And now it has begun, and how do you plan to run |
When the Lord cracks an atom and harness the energy of the sun? |
payload |
Ignited a living volcano, mouth kill away low, is fatal |
But now exists the power shift, the gods equipped |
To power-lift the populace in a lava pit that’s bottomless |
And we riding in a, all the tricks and politics |
And you’re riding on a rocket ship, speeding to the apocalypse |
Drown in the abyss, pulled below by the undertow |
If it’s one to fold thunder roll through your bungalow |
Then the trumpet blow and them other darken the sky |
And y’all realize, y’all finna fry, schools on fire |
Ferguson set it off, now let it burn |
Baton Rouge upon fire, let it burn |
Babylon on fire, let it burn |
fire the wicked ones, them gonna learn |
Dallas upon fire, let it burn |
upon fire, let it burn |
North Carolina, we on fire, let it burn |
fire the wicked ones, them gonna learn |