Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Burn One Down, artist - Styles P. Album song Time Is Money, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Ruff Ryders
Song language: English
Burn One Down |
Ghost |
Vinny Idol nigga |
YEAH~! |
Flipsyde |
+ (Styles P) |
And I’m gonna burn one down (gonna burn.) |
Burn one down (this song. the fuck.) |
And I’m gonna burn one down (DOWN. YEAH!) |
Burn one down |
I don’t care if it’s a blunt or a mic right |
If it’s daytime I’m lookin forward to night lights |
Real street cat, but you know that I’m nice right |
And I ain’t got to cram, but in a minute I might write |
And I don’t want that, I want somethin that burn long |
A lot of money and a long career that could earn strong |
Burn one down this time with the Flipsyde |
Burn one down for the homies with sick rides |
Burn one down; |
I’m the one that put the fire on the track |
I’m the +Ghost+, so I got the hood, +ridin+ on my back |
Ain’t no front door, I’m the one slidin through the back |
You want heat? |
I’m the one that’s providin you with that |
What? |
Nigga |
+ (Styles P) |
And I’m gonna burn one down |
(Set or strip, it’s money to get, nigga) Burn one down |
And I’m gonna burn one down |
(Dutch or wood, club or hood, nigga) Burn one down |
And I’m gonna burn one down |
(Mic on rapid, know what I’m after, nigga) Burn one down |
And I’m gonna burn one down |
(Crew or click, wheover you get, nigga) Burn one down |
Third one down; |
if you in the top five rappers |
Then you should be a concerned one now |
I take anybody, one turn, one round |
Just to get the crown, keep your round on the ground |
None of y’all is big, not to be funny but |
None of y’all is Big, keep talkin that king shit |
None of y’all can live, cause I be on the streets where |
None of y’all is, it’s funny y’all is |
Talkin 'bout how much money y’all get |
But I’m 'bout to show the game how cruddy I get |
Burn one down like a log in the fireplace |
Whoever think they’re the king well come along and try the ace |
Yeah, nigga~! |
Burn an MC like an arsonist |
Tell him I’m the hardest in the game when he market it |
Seven-six-oh, L.I. |
and it’s carpeted |
Five blunts rolled right up where the locket is, YEAH |
Is that so ill, I spit like the flames |
Out the back of the Batmobile; |
yeah I rap but |
You gon' be a rat fo' real, D-Block |
Double R nigga clap yo' steel |
Burn one down, in a dutch or a wood or a Swisher Sweet |
If it’s goin down watch the whole hood lift the heat |
And I’mma blow cause it’s my turn now |
Pass the dutch motherfucker, I’mma burn one down |
Yeah! |