Перевод: Плоские Fire. Может быть,.
?) I'm on seven mile what the fuck was that Damn somebody hit me from the back (With they car?) With a gat nigga and my tire is flat And I just hit a
Hardcore Keep it raw What Niggaz love that Stack the greenbacks And stay steady with the weed sack Spliff star one of the famous foreigners from east flat-bush Fire
and your whole family’s on detox Hustlin crack for reeboks Holy socks, cut you with my ox Rampage got the city locked And your function, to the flat
overLOAD and take this SHIT to another level I shut it down, sho' nuff, pack ya bags Let me work, make it hurt, cause I'm next wreck Lay flat nigga hit
"fire it up" (FIRE IT UP), say "fire it up" (FIRE IT UP) To all my dogs that stay bloody, well around in the 500, all day, Lemme here you say "fire
fire tonight She's on fire tonight She's on fire, she's on fire She's on (fire) She's on fire, (fire) She's on fire, (fire) She's on fire, told
on fire not this cigarette And what do I care if she leaves me alone If I need somebody I'll pick up the phone I'll put on my good face, clean up the flat
flat broke love Flat broke love Baby it's a flat broke love It's a flat broke love Flat broke love Baby, she's a flat broke love Oh, a flat broke love
Four strong winds that blow lonely seven seas that run high All these things that don't change come what may But my good times are all gone and I'm bound
know we always coming through Me and my crew Let me hear you say fire it up (fire it up) Say fire it up (fire it up) To all my dogs that's straight
Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzin' So fuck I look like gettin' back to a has-been Yeah, I said it, has-been Hang it up, flat screen
take take take it off Take take take it off He said, take take take it off Verse 2: it's going down Like four flat tires Boy you got my body on fire
my man's to breath or choke So go die, or learn to hope' Get back on your way at the end of the day Under the fire and the rain The whole big bloody
or learn to hope? Get back on your way at the end of the day Under the fire and the rain The whole big bloody parade
live a lie. And you take your time. And you do your crime. Well you made your bed. I'm in mine. Because when I arrive, I-I bring the fire. Make you
of LA Gears He thought they were to take pictures of instead of wear I started hanging out and my jeans got tighter My weird neighbours set their own house on fire
empty highway Howling at the blood on the moon Big diesel Mack truck rolling down my way I can't hit that border too soon Running hard out of Muskrat Flats
