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| Man I never did no shit like this before man
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| I just keep hearin this fuckin voice in my head man
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| It’s like it’s good vs. evil really man
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| On one side I hear somethin, and on the other side I hear some other shit
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| It feel like fire (Fire) Shut up in your bones
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| What’s this devilish shit you on?
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| (It's like the body of a vampire, you knocturnal, you don’t tire)
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| Only move around in the dark
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| The light burns your skin you have no heart
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| (They call me Mr. Sinister, arch angel, Lucifer)
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| I’m a son to the anarchy
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| I’ll show you the way if you follow me
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| (And I come in many shapes, the message I spread to you, is HATE!)
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| And I’m a catch you a homicide
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| They killed your cousin in your face and you 'gon let it slide?!
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| (But I got plans for ya, do this for me I’ll show ya how my child adore ya)
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| I feel like I’m torn (FIRE!) What’s right or wrong? |
| (FIRE!)
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| All my thoughts are lethal (FIRE!) I see dead people (FIRE!) Lord help me!
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| I feel like I’m torn (FIRE!) What’s right or wrong? |
| (FIRE!)
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| All my thoughts are lethal (FIRE!) I see dead people (FIRE!) Lord help me!
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| Now do it just how we planned
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| (Get right up on him and BLAM!)
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| You can do it from the front or behind
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| (But I wanna see a nigga lose his mind)
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| And don’t worry 'bout the police
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| (That's just one less nigga on the streets)
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| And now this block is yours
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| (His girl is yours!) The world is yours!
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| (I'm just a voice in ya head)
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| A figment of your imagination instead
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| (And I spoke to the best of them, got a long list
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| And I ain’t get to the rest of them)
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| (And not yet, how much you wanna bet, I make you go postal shootout your
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| projects)
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| (Or you whole school, you a young fool, and don’t nobody love you like I do)
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| I feel like I’m torn (FIRE!) What’s right or wrong? |
| (FIRE!)
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| All my thoughts are lethal (FIRE!) I see dead people (FIRE!) Lord help me!
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| I feel like I’m torn (FIRE!) What’s right or wrong? |
| (FIRE!)
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| All my thoughts are lethal (FIRE!) I see dead people (FIRE!) Lord help me!
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| My child! |
| I have a place you could rest
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| And take the stress off your chest
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| Just sell me your soul and we go
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| To the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
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| I make you rich (Celebrity overnight)
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| Fuck bitches (Sell drugs) Live your life
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| (Don't need to worry 'bout nothin!)
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| Keep on gunnin, keep on hustlin
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| (Plus I know how to make it pop)
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| Oh you a hot boy? |
| I know you like it hot
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| (So give a nigga up, go 'head, wear a wire set a nigga up)
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| (And all your care about is Benji’s)
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| Triflin you don’t feed the hood, you stingy!
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| (And it’s just a dream and it don’t seem right)
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| (You ever danced with the devil in the pale moon light?)
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| I feel like I’m torn (FIRE!) What’s right or wrong? |
| (FIRE!)
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| All my thoughts are lethal (FIRE!) I see dead people (FIRE!) Lord help me!
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| I feel like I’m torn (FIRE!) What’s right or wrong? |
| (FIRE!)
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| All my thoughts are lethal (FIRE!) I see dead people (FIRE!) Lord help me!
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| FIRE! |
| This Smif-N-Wessun! |
| FIRE! |
| This Smif-N-Wessun! |
| FIRE!
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| This Smif-N-Wessun! |
| FIRE!
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| This Smif-N-Wessun! |
| FIRE! |
| This Smif-N-Wessun! |
| FIRE!
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| This Smif-N-Wess! |
| This Smif-N-Wessun! |
| FIRE!
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| This Tek… FIRE! |
| This Smif-N-Wessun! |
| FIRE!
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| This Smif-N-Wessun! |
| FIRE! |
| This Smif-N-Wessun! |
| FIRE!
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| This Tek and Steele FIRE! |
| This Smif-N-Wessun! |
| FIRE!
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| This Smif-N-Wessun! |
| FIRE! |
| This Smif-N-Wessun! |
| FIRE!
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| We are the best! |
| FIRE! |
| This Smif-N-Wessun! |
| FIRE… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fire , by - Pete Rock. Song from the album Monumental, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп