1. Inicio
  2. Redman
  3. On Fire

On Fire

Redman

Explicit
Hahha Now everytime I grab the mic I always start shit up Sharper than your double-edger, watch me carve shit up Live and direct, respect it to the underground connect Pah!! I'm wreckin any MC you select Yo E, load me in your gun, light the flares Give me forty-eight bars, and I go out like gays at Billy Bear Wear and tear, I'm wreckin for the Bricks I swear Jump in my way and get your body splattered everywhere Conjunction junction what's your function It's that nigga who's so swift I could lose a compass Step into jams, with seven niggas in a Land And forty motherfuckers in some fucked up caravan Drop the Fahrenheit back down to zero Bring Heat to the streets like Al Pacino and DeNiro Raw dog material, grand imperial Talk to my shotty nigga, my ears ain't hearin' you (We on fire tonight, and the place is lookin' steamy) (As we proceed) (We on fire tonight, and the place is lookin' steamy) So take heed to what I'm saying Cause tonight's the night, and me and my nukkas ain't playing (We on fire tonight, and the place is lookin' steamy) (As we proceed) (I'm on fire) Rockin' on, Redman rockin' on Now do I look crazy? Deranged, maybe? You shot first, your Glock burst, but it graze me Now time for lyrics, put up your guns And watch me get this shit hoppin like the West was won Got that lyrical chicken feed, for all chicken heads Crowd your Rap City committee like I'm Big Lez More sicker than them Menendez brothers You need Cochran when you're fuckin with Judge Dredd Put your fingers up if you love hash and cash I been that way since Ike Turner was kickin Tina ass Hookers ridin dick, like I'm a motorcycle You wanna shine bitch? Let me Simoniz you I make sure your vision blur, till you don't know what occurred Until I black out every nerve Foul women get served as chicken head hors d'ouerves I drop your tops like your heads was convertibles!! Hah, if you still look up in the sky I'm still high All the way live like Lakeside Wann die? E (whattup son), you got this beat bumpin' The way I feel niggas ain't leave until they up in somethin' Pack my dutch like the niggas in the county Dayrooms, stay tuned, for Doc Illuminati Up around them big butt freaks is where you find me (Martini and Rossi, Asti Spumante) (We on fire tonight, and the place is lookin' steamy) (As we proceed) (We on fire tonight, and the place is lookin' steamy) So take heed to what I'm saying Cause tonight's the night, and me and my nukkas ain't playing (We on fire tonight, and the place is lookin' steamy) (As we proceed) (I'm on fire) Rockin' on, Redman rockin' on To my people in the back, if you're not the wack, say Don't stop, the body rock To my people in the front, if you're tokin on blunts, say Don't stop, the body rock I'm too strong for you to listen I started spittin, that's why the brick niggas be lickin They stay on magazine printing equipments And lyrics I got em by the shipment, where your bitch went I'm smokin leaky out the Lec-y, fatal My Squad steps with the ultimatum, true dat My muzak, move crowds, like down the hill moved crack For those who stepped on toes, I want my shoes back Buddy, bringin money to your girl For your little daughter like I'm Cutty Twenty dollars a pop to dub me, I bug G, quote it I see you noticed how I leave microphones corroded Hahahahaha, your staff not up to par You raw? You more like Zsa Zsa Gabor Call deep niggas, keep the gas pedal floored And I pump the funk to keep a room and board --- On Fire - Redman

Compartir


※ Letrista

BRADLEY SMITH PEMBERTON, CATHERINE ANNE POPPER, CINDY CASHDOLLAR, JOHN P. BOWERSOCK, RYAN ADAMS

https://onlyrics.co/es/redman/on-fire?lang=en

Enviado el 19 de noviembre de 2022 Por Anonymous

Comentarios

You need to be logged in to write a comment. Please login or register to continue.
Redman
Lo mejor de
Redman

Nombre Lanzamiento o Álbum

Muddy Waters

Fecha de Lanzamiento

1 de enero de 1996

Idioma

language Inglés

Artista

• Redman

Spotify

Escuchar en spotify

Palabras

Palabras más usadas en esta canción

don't rockin' tonight that what you're your back shit body proceed fire place ain't like with redman niggas lookin' chicken steamy

Análisis

Análisis de la canción