Перевод: Freestylers. Fire Proof?.
So many rappers rap that murder, but never do they learn But when the fire gets to hot, they ain't willin to burn They think they fire proof, ya heard
his destiny [Chorus] [FTF] Look, I'm makin demons retire Because we marchin wit the true Messiah Renderin to God, but never feelin heat of eternal fire
before People are still camped out from the night before Sleepin outside the door waitin in line Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform The fire
Are you born from the abyss And have you sought the creed That drape the shadows Of your own thought? Is your heart mesmerized By the fire that burns
, tell me what it is Look me in my eye, you don't have to lie Must think I'm a fool, fucking round with you Need to give me proof I need to hear the truth
't stop us We turn a Profit P-P-P-P-Profit the Profit We make a P-P-P-P-Profit, Profit Yeah in the hood they call me Joey the profit If you listen close
concentrated power of will Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain And a hundred percent reason to remember the name! [ Ryu ] They call him Ryu The Sick And he's spittin fire
niggaz rappin' it too He's like Baby can you give it to me Nah, I'ma give it to you The same way that we gave it to Proof The same way that we gave it
[Proof] Barely raised by my dysfunctional fam Here I stand as a dysfunctional man Quick-tempered, short-fused, and pissed at God Demons pullin at my soul
Freakin' abusive, people are pukin', so Sick of the music, suckin' the fumes in So don't get it confused, I'm not you, stupid Hundred-proof booze in the
speakers pound If you niggas wild Knock these bitches out Rumblin' the ground Tramplin' niggas down From the dirty south Where the niggas like it loud Wish ya hypnotized Instagater ? Fire
that i recognize feeling hypnotized pupils dialated changing size thats when i heard the battle cries from across the room set thes crooked niggas straight nickel proof
nigga yeah he keep it way hood To govern a bitch, I make Georgia look good Those a hundred proof nigga tell you different, he a liar Drop 1 album, set the world on fire
the machineries of death grind relentlessly on We have flown too close to the sun But in space even angels can get burned Lunacy breeds in silent fire
Intro (Instrumental)
Baby, don't you know I'm a real soul shaker Baby, don't you know I'm gonna set your world on fire Gonna take you so high, we'll be tearin' a hole in
A man took an ad on T.V. To enrol in the police academy He's very talented, outstanding proof From his clean-cut apperance to the shine on his boots When
