MidaZ The BEAST - Fire lyrics
rate meYou know what to do if you work hard on a fire?
Remember to stay calm
Fire! Fire! Over there!
I need mad bitch in the spot
Fire! Fire!
Fire! Fire!
Human charters all above
On the board for Aderol
For one record
The sun is still
The sun is raw
Melt polar caps
He ball her beck show her cap
...for photo snaps fire!
Equivalent of more sadist with awesome it
Get off the hip put on some awesome clips
While Cyclops I resort
Bulls fight with masses
We like to strike...
Cause the cast is acting on a lighter flew
From my lips to middle moodiness
It’s flowing as a Buddha fist
Who it is? They call me Johnny storm
My body roam on fire
Like they thought they represent on Bob Marley
But my army fought the flame
The doctor’s on to turning Harley Davidson on
Niggers claiming they retarded
They retarded be regarded
...is on my rooftop so warn it
Friends keep a caps with a ...
Observing the fire parts
With the jaggier parts
I’m having torture on having this mic
It’s the right, who can spit fire?
Run, just getting burned off
Guns are...
We fight with fire
Shit that makes
The ashes in the urn
We bluffing that fire
Turning up the heat
The fire in your forecast
Fire out that source
Was fire unnatural
And I fire like Midas the...
The steel holder bill folder
Stolen Corolla
Sipping Coronas sniff the aroma
Pistol persona diploma,
Nickel blower
Missile thrower
Gun tip you over
Just lift the row
Spit and chisel your shoulders
Like it's a boulder
We Timberwolves
Not from Minnesota
Lizard loafers man and
Snake skin sofa made
VVS croakers
VVS Benz roll up
Hold up let the commode flash
When I dump the Al Capone guns so fun
Get closed sky hose from
Big dough let me hold some
But Imma need the wholesome not little cut
Might be a little much to get little dug
Hospital duck, popsicle duck
You no obstacle to us just a little bump
Observing the fire parts
With the jaggier parts
I’m having torture on having this mic
It’s the right, who can spit fire?
Run, just getting burned off
Guns are...
We fight with fire
Shit that makes
The ashes in the urn
We bluffing that fire
Turning up the heat
The fire in your forecast
Fire out that source
Was fire unnatural
And I fire like Midas the Rock marsh nigger