needle and barb wires [Verse 2: Bizarre] I rap like I got a chip on my shoulder This ain't no chip, this is a 15 pound boulder Practicing yoga, meditatin' on
and barb wires [Verse 2: Bizarre] I rap like I got a chip on my shoulder This ain't no chip, this is a 15 pound boulder Practicing yoga, meditatin' on
big river Rolls on and on Oh the great big river Makes my heart beat strong Yeah the great big river Rolls on and on And the great big river Makes my
turned on the SpectraVision, And I'm just about to eat That little chocolate mint on my pillow That I love so very, very much, When suddenly there's a knock on
I remember when I was a very little girl, our house caught on fire I'll never forget the look on my father's face As he gathered me up in his arms And
house Pants on fire liar, liar I said, that I was sleep but I lied Pants on fire liar, liar You said, that you were working all night Pants on fire
hand boy Bust up in the court and shoot the witness on the stand boy This is my game ask everybody in the stands boy I'm all red I'm on fire like an
gon fry and like "No I wont, I'm black stupid black people they got melatonin in their skin, we don't burn" meanwhile, my face is glowing and I felt like I'm on fire
Denim To velour, even our clothing line's on fire As 50 would say 'Our clothing line's on Fiyaa'' We ain't wire your minds on us, like mine's on Mariah
People are still camped out from the night before Sleepin' outside the door waitin' in line Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform The fire
so basically I'm hired Bombin on you guys like Allen Iverson They like damn, here's this guy again He's on fire, we need a fire hydrant then His screw
downturn" "crude oil" on a beach to "mousse" "Civilian death" to "collateral damages" and being killed by your own army is now called "friendly fire
(Meek Mill) And I'm back on this shit again, Pressie blue like Michigan I put on for my city I should ball with Vick and them When I get my D12 I'ma
They on my ass like a center make them take a hike [Verse 2 - Meek Mill] Its MMG baby The dream team I made it myself Guess I'm self made Fire starter
on the couch in mansions spillin' Rose. (Rose!)- Homes! (Homes!) [12 seconds instrumental] [Verse 3:] [Vado:] DAMN! See while I'm feelin' myself? (See?) The market done changed and y'all rappers still on
a passion, gotta make it happen The block steamin' and 12 K the cops schemin' Security be on my back for wrong reason I'm livin', what I'm sayin' on
12 years old I was born in the jungle, the concrete slab Where people take any and everything that they can grab Some niggas chilled on the block, but
begging my niggas to get my revenge And do it the same night they put me under Now I'm gone but this thug shit gone live on Just write on my tombstone
