Lil Wayne - Burn This City
Tekst :
(feat. Twista)
This fire...burn this city
This fire...burn this city, burn this city
This fire...burn this city
This fire...burn this city, burn this city
This fire is outta control, I m going to burn this city, burn this city [4x]
[Verse 1 (Lil Wayne)]
Stop playing wit me, cannon in my hand and I ll be damn if any man disrespect in my land
Intercept a nigga pass, inaffective ass nigga
I m the f-f-fireman but I ll wet that ass nigga
My vessel pump liquor I m a special ass nigga
No frontin I m in front of these extra last niggas
I m a extra bad nigga, I m a sideways shooter
Open up the minds & body fuck a highway trooper
Cuz now-a-days dudes ll run & tell the troopers
So I hope the same trooper could find ya when I lose ya
These niggas talkin out the side of they medula
Preserve a nigga put his body in the cooler
Turn em into ice, call me Weezy the jeweler
Run up on me boy & get smoked like buddah
Who the fuck wanna get it in they next breath
Gasoline on ya doorstep (fire)
[Hook]
This fire is outta control, (Cuz I m the fireman fire f-fireman) I m going to burn this city, burn this city
This fire is outta control, (You could spark it up & I ma put you out) I m going to burn this city, burn this city
This fire is outta control, (Weezy, I love to talk when the town is hot) I m going to burn this city, burn this city
This fire is outta control, I m going to burn this city, burn this city
[Verse 2 (Twista)]
Niggaz shook watch Twista Weezyana gotta show em heaven, call the reverend
I ma burn em up like ladder 47 wit a mac11
Try to shoot up every part of you wit my arsenal I m a arsonist
Or the 40cal wit the 50 clip uh uh,
you don t want no parts of this
Let me do your medula, I ll pop your oblongata
Call the doctor
Homie you are not Baby, not the Twista & not the Carter
Don t be coming to me acting petty when I carry glocks to carve ya
Stop tomorrow
You could break my hands, I write wit my mind
you can t stop the author
Try to run up on the block why bother
I ma shoot em wit the pump & then I go & throw his body in a ditch & won t nobody ever find you
And won t nobody talk cuz I m a real street mobster
Ghetto gangstas I don t eat pasta
Only fuckin wit the shrimp & the lobster
Murder the pussy whole in ya boy
When I m dressed up like a rastah
New Orleans & Chi connect stay burnin sticky
And we gettin stuntin steady gettin money that s why I m on 50
Shit, I only be fuckin wit niggaz that earnin wit me
If you try then you goin die
On fire cuz I m so hot
Watch how we burn this city
[Hook]
This fire is outta control, (Cuz I m the fireman fire f-fireman) I m going to burn this city, burn this city
This fire is outta control, (You could spark it up & I ma put you out) I m going to burn this city, burn this city
This fire is outta control, (Weezy, I love to talk when the town is hot) I m going to burn this city, burn this city
This fire is outta control, I m going to burn this city, burn this city
[Verse 3 (Lil Wayne)]
Sicker than the bird flu
I am the birdman Jr. & you niggaz just bird food
We living in a whirl pool
You gotta eat or get ate & you look like bait
Don t you stick one hand over the gate
This dog will treat you niggaz just like steak
Dinner, I m that nigga, take a break
My fuck up is a perfect mistake, I m great
Murder, renegade music, my flow stupid
I m cold, I spit mucus
I m tight like suitors, righteous, ruthless
Strap, shoot ya, we rich, sue us
Snitch, leave em, ditch, sewers
Pushin up daises, roses, petunias
Wakes, funeral, service, communion
I m hotter than a motherfucking hot boys reunion
Weezy
[Hook]
This fire is outta control, (Cuz I m the fireman fire f-fireman) I m going to burn this city, burn this city
This fire is outta control, (You could spark it up & I ma put you out) I m going to burn this city, burn this city
This fire is outta control, (Weezy, I love to talk when the town is hot) I m going to burn this city, burn this city
This fire is outta control, I m going to burn this city, burn this city
Inne utwory
Weezie F baby Good girl gone bad Cash money millionaires Bring it back Crazy Feelin me Realized Get it shawty Where the cash at I took her Act a ass Outro Stilletos Momma taught me Losowe utwory
We ll make you leave us in the Etna
we ll keep it silent on and forever
We ll make you leave us in the Etna
we ll keep it silent on adn forever
Final stop on bay reef
don t wait up unnecessary
decorate my humor
I feel...
Red Letter Day (3) mmmm...
Late at night I drift away somewhere
I m walking on the moon - talking to you there
I miss you babe, oh I miss you
In my empty room on a crowded avenue
Oh I ve been rolling down...
Ach wenn wir nur sicher wären,
wie die Hamster sich vermehren.
Doch sie treiben s ja im Dunkeln,
wo bei Rüben und Ranunkeln
jene Sauerein gescheh n,
die noch nie ein Mensch geseh n.
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After years of expensive education
a car full of books, and anticipation
I m an expert on Shakespeare, and that s a hell of a lot
but the world don t need scholors as much as I thought
Maybe I ll go travelling for a year,
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