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Fire Lyrics - Artist : Brown, Chris
When a nigga lash out, wanna label me a thug
Well I'ma show you what it feel like A nigga had to share a cloak and bath soap My first time whippin' crack, I ain't get it right I just hit twenty-seven, heard them legends die young I don't fuck with needles or crack pipes But I put that on my kid, I'ma die for my young Hopefully she'll get the steps right Remember wakin' up at county My attorney got whole list of assaults Half are plea bargains, other half I paid off And all the crimes I committed, I see the judge read it off And all the police be crooked, and you can't judge me at all Ha, yeah I see the nigga I wanna be in the mirror And I didn't love myself like I do now Ooh yeah, they hate a nigga that's fearless Ha, they hate the freedom, yeah, they hate a nigga lifestyle Oh-oh (Oh-oh) Sick and tired of always bein' fed up You know diamonds only form from pressure You're expectin' me to run for cover But it's bombs away tonight Dance with the Devil, I'm playin' with fire Nothin' gon' change, nothin' gon' save me I'm playin' with fire Ain't no breakin' these chains so why am I prayin'? I'm playin' with fire All on my own, sittin' here cryin' for someone to take me I got no hands on the wheel Drivin' while I'm intoxicated (Ayy) Yeah, I just wanna brand new Royce, yeah (Skrrt) I just wanna brand new Porsche, yeah (New Porsche) I just want a Lambo' with the horse, yeah (With the horse) I just wanna dress you up you in Dior, yeah (In Dior) I remember when I was poor, yeah (When I was poor) Now I'm on my way to the Forbes, yeah (To the Forbes) I don't really like to import, yeah (Import) Disappointers'll be with me with the fork, yeah Skrrt, skrrt My brother, they whippin' No, I want the Bentley truck (Ooh) Can't put a semi up For Magic City up Sleep with the semi up (Gang!) They don't fuck with me I'm fuckin' the city up (Ooh) Ramen noodles, rockin' food now I'm doin' shows up in Honolulu I posted in the cut just like a boo-boo My bitch from New Orleans but she don't do voodoo Oh-oh (Oh-oh) Sick and tired of always bein' fed up You know diamonds only form from pressure You're expectin' me to run for cover But it's bombs away tonight Dance with the Devil, I'm playin' with fire Nothin' gon' change, nothin' gon' save me I'm playin' with fire Ain't no breakin' these chains so why am I prayin'? I'm playin' with fire All on my own, sittin' here cryin' for someone to take me I got no hands on the wheel Drivin' while I'm intoxicated, hey |
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