same. This time I harvest the crops of my past. As far as the demigods are concerned, I've sold myself out just the same. I've burned bridges to feign
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the same. This time I harvest the crops of my past. As far as the demigods are concerned, I've sold myself out just the same. I've burned bridges to
the ground Tinfoil witch burning under the bridge Flap your wings and leap out the window Put a glass eye in the eyes of God Nuke the kids, Polaroid
up ohh let it burn let it burn let it burn put your lighters up ohh let it burn let it burn let it burn that bridge let it burn let it burn find another
the Knicks, them fuckers And I'm quick to get slick with the lip and word to mother Love a dude with a doo-rag, from where we suffer From growin up too
burn Of our money that's hard-earned But that really ain't my concern As I walk the block When the sun goes down it starts to get hot Scorchin Chorus: Bridge
wanna get me all fired up... Madchild: It goes: Red Bull and vodka Im a psycho like chopper Glorify the gangster whether handcuffed or locked up Drink
Frank Them cats we fuckin with put bombs in your mom's gas tank Let's get this money baby, they shady, we get shady Dress up like ladies and burn 'em
Them cats we fuckin with put bombs in your mom's gas tank Let's get this money baby, they shady, we get shady Dress up like ladies and burn 'em with
throat I got some killers on the East and the West Coast Them braids on your head, get up hoe Uh, get up hoe, uh, get up hoe My niggas cut throat, my
hate the cameras and loving the chips Caught in solitude old timers taught me how to move Fort apache Queensbridge corner athlete At 6-1 170 plus Hennyed up
Stones lips up there in bright pink neon And they ride down town where everyone can see 'em And they burn all night, you know they burn all night You know they burn
Your little hoodrat friend makes me sick But after I get sick I just get sad 'Cause it burns being broke and it hurts to be heartbroken And always being
give 'em Dope beats, dope rhymes, dope cuts and dope rhythm [Chorus 2x: Swel Boogie] Now when you put us in your system, we goin' burn it out Now when we get up
[Jean Grae] Ayo, i burn my bridges with a blow torch a rebel born from verbal holocaust dirty and never try to cleanse to get the drama off the swiftest
[Jean Grae] Ayo, I burn my bridges with a blow torch a rebel born from verbal holocaust dirty and never try to clense to get the drama off the swiftest
you live, your girl showed me your crib Unless she told me a fib Then I'm gonna have both of ya get did Burning incense, facing a murder sentence Under
