Tekst:
The Only Ones Flaming Torch

it's my work I'm always in the wrong place in the wrong term True love is your guiding light It's like a flaming torch You can see magic in the night As the flames

be deep and on the creep now... What the deal, this ones for my duns thats upstate doin' bids... Stay reppin' queens with infra-red beams... [verse 1] I only

my dart, I got the fashion catalogues for all y'all to all praise to the Gods [Ol Dirty Bastard] The saga continues Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang [U-God] Olympic torch flaming

who's wrong in a merry-go-round of passion in the House of Truth and Lie only fear of self annihilates the soul Touch and like a torch I'll burn cast

my dart, I got the fashion catalogues for all y'all to all praise to the Gods [Ol Dirty Bastard] The saga continues Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang [U-God] Olympic torch flaming

who's wrong in a merry-go-round of passion in the House of Truth and Lie only fear of self annihilates the soul Touch and like a torch I'll burn cast

my dart, I got the fashion catalogues for all y'all to all praise to the Gods [Ol Dirty Bastard] The saga continues Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang [U-God] Olympic torch flaming