Let the fire run Through the darkest age we can surely fly Through the darkest age with the fist of fire Through the darkest age with the fist of fire
Перевод: Да. Fist Of Fire.
bloody star on the network news A bloody star on the network news Tanks, boats and planes Fire, pain and lies Environmental terrorists Tease propaganda's paper fist
die, nigga, bye bye Shots might be fired, yep everybody gon' run? Naw, shootin' at me? Better hit me or one day Fire! Here I come, come And you don't
wasting fire walk we trail blazing burn to the next destination flexing on this world exploration team with the best in the nation yes and who that be
standin' there Then I'll roll one tonight, fo yo sorrows In my chair as I sit back Smiling from ear to ear With a fistful of your girlfriend's hair Yes
mash up [Incomprehensible] when he conquer Your gun gonna fire, come fatter Say it to the sky like a ball of fire Jah come foot rule over [Incomprehensible] Gun gonna fire
grippin, fittin to detonate Disneyland I am teachin Sickology, try to follow how every punch line hits Like Chris Brown's fist in the face of Rihanna [Chorus] Yes
ma mad at these weapons right HERE And mamacita and gimme the heat, hot cocked and ready to burn and got FIRE we spit FIRE And where are my thugs at?
the only gun Because I'm the prettiest cop on the block I set your souls on fire Yes, I'm the prettiest cop on the block Cool and I'm so mean Yes,
, all mine Yeah, she's mine, mine Mine Yeah, she's mine, all mine All mine, all mine Yeah, she's mine, yes, mine Oh, mine Yes, she's mine, yeah, mine
s daughter comin' with the livin' dead Yes I'm so so crazy, so so scandalous, I will hurt you bitch Torture your body with nothin' but fire Then I calmly
kness, now it's time for you to (bless what be?)'fess (DJ Paul to kill a man with a fist full of fire)My fist full of fire, punch a hole straight through
Been waiting to ask you 'till now, right now" Am I? I am a lover whose never been kissed Am I? I am a fighter whose not made a fist Am I? If I'm alive
trough But through it all the real stick in my spokes Was the torment of my dreams I fought of sleep with both fists and sometimes fire With no more
of ill concensions, time will clash On ya cipher, lyric concealed behind whirlwind fire Or flood, draw blood from wack souls as I smack hoes Live concensive, or yes
right on the edge of the moon Is what keeps me living I swear I'll rip through the walls if I have to Or bloody my fists on the door Yes, I'm afraid
Your black-eyed bonsai, erotically rotting Will my tiny feet fit your desire? Warped and tied I walk on fire Burn me out, twist my wrists I promise not to shout, beat me with your fists
