always light my fire and everytime I just can't get it out Chorus : I keep on burning I'm burning I need you once again Cause I'm burning I'm burning I
liquor and bitch I don?t sound like any other n-gga with my finger on the trigger I burn rappers like Henny on the liver grant death wishes like a genie I
my dick I came in this game like it's more than rap (c'mon) Say ya label push the date back, now that's what you get Dog, I'm tryin to destroy the salary
enemies Blind, pearl on my mind thinking we fittin' to be This, that, and the third Boy did I learn, tables turn Billy holiday burned down to play when
And we done showed our asses like Mr. Billy Man here they come!! [Hook] [Benn] Man I ain't in no joint, I got 2 strikes plenty I'm finna exit on 51
MAMA, COMMAS COULDN'T STOP ME, SEMI-COLONS AND HYPHENS WHEN I FREESTYLE TWO HUNDRED WORDS A MINUTE, ^&%* SPEED TYPIN', I'M HYPE AND I SEE THE LIGHT AT
Don't look so sad I know it's over But life goes on and this old world will keep on turning Let's just be glad we had some time to spend together There
ounches left and ima move on (move on) watch you watting on nigga you taking to long i got a few pounds left and ima move on (move on) the goverment
down to the metal corporate tunnels Ice pick the soldered ship wiring; pissed of the mother and um, I'd be lying if I said I knew your intentions See
it, any way I can. Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free
s keeping me alive doin' nine to five And I ain't got nothin to show Pretty soon I'll be leavin' With the wages I'm receivin' But I know it's gonna be
closing in on me I can't run no more it's done come my time one shot and I'll be free Mississippi winds keep calling Fourteen years since I seen you all
("aiyyo nigga kick that freestyle about the punk police") I give n.y.p.d. blues I shot magnum p.i. now I'm a cops current affair on the ten
ground I roam, I stand on it Keep a llama with eight shots and my hand on it Yeah, so let's expand on it, put my mans on it Its the shit that make flies
just keep on runnin' Keep on runnin' Tequila Sunrise It's another tequila sunrise Starin' slowly 'cross the sky, said goodbye He was just a hired hand Workin' on
do I look sweet? Do I look like I'm easy to defeat? (Hahahaha) Do I look weak; or do I look like if I fall off, I wouldn't land on my feet? Paint my picture
