White Lion & Ruckus

White Lion & Ruckus - Bring The Fire lyrics

rate me

You don’t wanna hear me roar,

I kick down the motherfucking door, and splatter everybody’s brain

On the motherfucking floor

Let’s start a war with the pigs, fuck the law

Fuck ceo’s and po’s fuck em all

I’m a self made Puerto Rican with a 12 gauge

I bring the fire 16 bars at hell’s rage

Yeah, look, I punish them with 12 plagues

Anybody who opposes, gets tortured for 12 days

It’s not safe to pray to your lord

I send rappers to the grave, they get slayed with the sword

Fans be man more, it’s a royal lion nation

They ain’t satisfied with these horny imitations

Everybody claim they the hottest still creation

We ain’t gonna let you poison our generation

The lion’s roar got them shaking in fear

They talk shit from far away, but they scared to come near

Hip hop, bring it out

I bring the fire til lyou’re soaking in your seat bitch

Hip hop, bring it out

I bring the fire til lyou’re soaking in your seat bitch

Hip hop, bring it out

I bring the fire til lyou’re soaking in your seat bitch

Hip hop, bring it out

I bring the fire til lyou’re soaking in your seat bitch

Ruckus is the name, royal lion is the mob

Maybach music latino we going hard

It’s that insane criminal mind frame

Who spit flame, octane, max payne and a gun blaze with blood stains

In my booth main, cause emcees I slaughter them

Many come, many go, got saws for all of them

16 bars of death, so call the coroner

So go back where you came from like a foreigner

And many done try to test I, the dumb guys all fried from drugs

Cause over they won’t try, to challenges

You serious, by put emcee, we damage them

Tongue similar to Excalibur, and words powerful like a 44 caliber

We do this everyday nigga, look up my calendar

And hip hop ain’t dead, not at all nigga, we right here

Latinos on the move and we ain’t going nowhere

Hip hop, bring it out

I bring the fire til lyou’re soaking in your seat bitch

Hip hop, bring it out

I bring the fire til lyou’re soaking in your seat bitch

Hip hop, bring it out

I bring the fire til lyou’re soaking in your seat bitch

Hip hop, bring it out

I bring the fire til lyou’re soaking in your seat bitch

With a platoon full of goons as we move at the moon

Inhaling, toxic fumes, rising out of our tombs

Hallucinating, the heart racing like we tripping on shrooms

Me and hip hop together’s like the bride and the groom

Got it all on me, in the trenches, I can show what the pen do

Placed y’all possessions, that will cut you like tenchu

You best...this death call sent you, straight down to hell

Where we torture, torment you

This lion’s den mafia, swords stay chopping ya

Soon as they stocking us, laws ain’t stopping us

Your gun stay popping ya, sons stay bombing ya

Double stay robbing us, the labels they dropping us

And jelly call me infantries, commander like self called

Oh god, my super saying ... like go hard

These protons, electrons, atoms, cause explosions

... and open

Hip hop, bring it out

I bring the fire til lyou’re soaking in your seat bitch

Hip hop, bring it out

I bring the fire til lyou’re soaking in your seat bitch

Hip hop, bring it out

I bring the fire til lyou’re soaking in your seat bitch

Hip hop, bring it out

I bring the fire til lyou’re soaking in your seat bitch.

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