heave on the cross Is for the glory of God And now the murderer the prostitute And even the thug And average person can now be Cleansed by blood? [HOOK:] When you were on that cross
Standing on the front line When the bombs start to fall I can see heavens But I still hear the flames Calling out my name I can see the writing on the
Ville that Cole rep another time for the city of slow death I dont understand why these niggas so vexed I dont need no chains with no cross to know that
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
xy and z ! oh let's do it (the "s" is silent) waka(x13) waka flocka flame(x5) waka cross the street waka dog on a leash waka texas ranger luke sky waka
hand in your turnpike, for trafficin Virginia, that's where money was head, and drop the packages On the corner, there that cat go, he's come flaggin
head hanging down Chorus: We can't go on Touching the flame Breakin the rules Of the game I bring you this cross I carved out of wood I'm just trying to tell you That
ice my shit On the spot what coming back twice the shit I realize that a floss game still intact A horse game you lame dudes can't feel that Like the
Got these ladies on the cock now you know how we go Got the whole world on lock down you know how we flow Don't worry about Brooklyn I continue to flame
ya loose Stop bringin' that pistol and fetch ya Shoot it and catch ya, shit, pap Stay packin' that gat in yo lap away So if ya can't roll strapped Now how about that
on. And, nigga, we zonein so put on some old school, homie, let??? hit the dance floor. Music really makes me happy. When i??¦ stressin mental hot, I put on
You're like a brother, just like no other You keep the torch, that eternal flame We bought the ticket, that one-way ticket The hottest seat on the crazy
they say flocka trippin shawty on dat other shit i keep the croud jumpin like a criss cross bitch i aint gonna cross over that A rap nigga move over they
Maybach on Maybach b-tch I got stacks yeah paychecks on paychecks and I still want payback and I still don't play that I kill on asap and you don't do
been settlin' alone diggin' up bones Then I went to the jewelery and I found our wedding rings I've put mine on my finger and I gave yours a flame I crossed
that I would surely perish But if I trust the hand of God, He?ll shield the flames again And He never promised the cross would not get heavy and the
the crowds I guess someone like me designed it This place where old flames aren't allowed There's a border you can't cross There's a wall that you can
