me the tongue of fire so that I may set the world ablaze for it is cold and this blindness can no longer give me shelter teach me the tongue of fire
a fire Slips off of your tongue like turpentine And I don't know why, white liar You said you went out to a bar And walked some lady to her car But
She fired it my way You know how to make it say ooooooooooooooh ooooooooooooooh She won't ever get enough what she gets a little touch She fired it
the scene We mean mug, Mo Thugs Trained to be perfect, disciples When it's survival tongue, never double-edged sword Triple, six rivals spittin' fire
rush you, like you made the last call for drinks My pipes burst and I ain't installed the sink A radiator, I keep it in the car to mink Chk, chk, yo
the hoes down the throat, cause that mouth so fire That's where a nigga ride, in the south You taste a nigga dick, every time you shove ya tongue in her
breath, air on popping you Put you on the guest list, go dance with death The club's dead, yeah, you right, you the last one left See the spooks in, goths in, devils in, fire
when you wind up smoked? [Killah Priest] I spit volcanoes Twist heads, spit lead, then boast like the angels The scorpion tongue Come close I'ma sting
I say we ride over right there, right now That's what I'm talking about, let's roll As we delve through the mud and rain Straight shots of tongue ease
(die bitch, fuckin die!) ALL NIGHT find me robbin your jewels settin fires damaging, and breakin into schools IN THE DARKNESS its much easier to be heartless
stop to pick up a rained-out leaf Would give it tenderly into his hand Full of dead things before they reached the car When
hot Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block burn My block on fire, nigga, what about yours? Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block burn My block on fire,
a fresh line up, (ay) a nigga tied up, 'bout to have this Nigga face on smash. cause I gotta little bad bitch on stash In the back, got one wet tongue
chauffer named Woodrow Car named Bentley When I speak he drives Shorty know how to work it like a model She get it poppin' like a cork on a bottle Baby if you was a car
Yo, yo Def Jux, cipher unknown (This is hard right here) Co-Flow what the deal? (This is Brooklyn right here) This on fire right now (This is east, this
to say delease Between the thugs and the police, shit'll never be peace Cause holiday, raise ya weights ya hourly rate We poly for higher states, buyin' fire