Translation: Freestylers. Fire Proof?.
So many rappers rap that murder, but never do they learn But when the fire gets to hot, they ain't willin to burn They think they fire proof, ya heard
his destiny [Chorus] [FTF] Look, I'm makin demons retire Because we marchin wit the true Messiah Renderin to God, but never feelin heat of eternal fire
the machineries of death grind relentlessly on We have flown too close to the sun But in space even angels can get burned Lunacy breeds in silent fire
Intro (Instrumental)
Baby, don't you know I'm a real soul shaker Baby, don't you know I'm gonna set your world on fire Gonna take you so high, we'll be tearin' a hole in
A man took an ad on T.V. To enrol in the police academy He's very talented, outstanding proof From his clean-cut apperance to the shine on his boots When
We're the ones with the flame (Yeah) We're the fire that remains (Turn Rell up a little bit) We're controllin' the game from now on (Huh) Yeah! It's
bust a shot for my champion girls Tell 'em guys super-size me a combo N-n-no one got the ammo, that's why I bullet-proofed the Lambo In the middle-east
the weed, Hush got a gun CJ's got my credit cards and a lot of ones Yeah, I'm in the city of the purple sprite Someone tell Malaya I'm on fire, she should
, tell me what it is? Look me in my eye, you don't have to lie Must think I'm a fool, fucking round with you Need to give me proof, I need to hear the
(Nah, man) Amen (Shit, I feel like I can do anything now) Who can catch lightning in the bottle, set fire to water Commin' out the nozzle on the fire
' on the roof of my building I'm feelin' the whirlwind of beef, I inhale it Just like an acrobat ready to hurl myself through the hoops of fire Sippin' 80 proof
Get back on track, pick me up some bottles of booze Fickle freshman probably thinks he's cooler than you A hay ride, a fire, everybody's coming around
bone thugs, nigga don't test mine to the redline/ but like my MO Thug niggas they BOSS show EM THE GUNLINE, GUNLINE Caught in the line of fire boy if
And all the body bags come with the white chalk Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga
touching skin Never letting the light slip away And we walk with the power every day If my faith is a fire then burn baby burn We've held fire long
and the world gets tight Shift my trust to you it's like a crystal clear night Expand in all directions get the sections to unite Hashem's rays fire
