been burned I feel I've been burned I feel I've been burned I feel I've been burned Burned Burned Burned... I've been burned I've been burned I've been burned
been burned I feel I?ve been burned I feel I?ve been burned I feel I?ve been burned Burned Burned Burned... I?ve been burned I?ve been burned I?ve been burned
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rapper to hold a cordless Patrolling corners Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters I'm meaner in action Than Rosco beating James
dollar rule. Raw business shit in my hands, and shakes yours with it. Till you cause fridget. Local or long distance. Gets master served. And crash a burn Like james
comatose Lookin’ for survival The devil made you a slave and he gave you a bible 400 years gettin’ our ass kicked By so-called christians and catholics But I watch ’em burn
Lookin' for survival The devil made you a slave and he gave you a bible 400 years gettin' our ass kicked By so-called christians and catholics But I watch 'em burn
s I'm the boss of the game with the money and fame All these, naked women that pop Champaign And these, marble floors stay high as Rick James If you know
ya We got little John on the d r u m s, get busy (*drum roll*), aw On the keys my man James, what you doin back there? (*piano plays*), aw yeah So we
lava (burnin' up, burnin' up!) And I'm trying to keep from going under (yeah!) Baby, you turn the temperature hotter (come on!) I'm burning up, burning up For you baby I'm burning
times you kept me waiting Piled up everything you got With some kerosene on top This is what you get for my heart breakin' Burn it up, burn it up, burn
ain't burnin' bridges I'm tryin' to mend them I apologize If I ever hurt your feelings Got my own convictions and I got to live them I ain't burnin'
Ooh, possessions if you could Sticks and stones and tombs of burning wood Sticks and stones and tombs of burning wood Sticks and stones and tombs of burning
slow burning love A fair-weather love affair A slow burning, smouldering love For you and i And like the sun on the edge of the western sky It died Slow burning
Burning bridges behind me It's too late to turn back now Burning bridges behind me All I want is to forget you somehow Found some letters you wrote me
had a great big fight And she made him sleep on the couch all night James Madison never had a son And he fought the War of 1812 James Monroe's colossal
woman none (uh' uh') I already gave my brother some It's my sister's turn Ain't it funny how the fish do burn Wit ya boy, just relax like a fresh new
