Текст (слова) песни: Bizzy Bone - (The Roof is) On Fire

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For the Menensky tribe worldwide
(will you please sing along with the old negro spiritual?)

[Chorus] 2x
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire.
We don`t need nothin` but the weed and a lighter, and a lighter

It ain`t a thug those that`s livin that is realer than the villain
Witha million still killin dealin and all for the children
Came out of Cleveland with Steven,
and even my peoples was creepin,
but now they reapin, seepin, retreatin, deletin
Did ya feel em give my niggaz the fist and,
keep the pistol gripped
Now whistle if you need me and quick I`m there for murder and mayhem
Look out for lay man
His trigger finger itchin` to lay them
His trigger finger itchin` to lay them
Don`t run to lose your life
Enjoy
I ain`t fuckin around and makin the noise,
but better believe I`ll get up and leave and keep my poise
(O yellow boy you holdin??? Hell, yeh!!!!)
Thuggin on Brackland when I sold crack,
and I got a mini-mack for the action
The murder and mashin,
Nigga milennium fashion blastin` over trash
50 thousand dollars cash
As fast as you can smash
Stabbed in the back and anxiety attacks
Flash through the childhood relax and,
react it be like that nigga you know that prescribin me prozac
Forgive but never forget
Sin yeh even within the thin begin again
With that pretty little bitch in your click
Uh spittin` demonish shit
Hey baby you need a friend
and act a little bit feminine take the fatigues off
Fuck the club even the six it`s hellish
I be the one to tell it lust for the thugs
Who be fuckin with
seven....seven....seven....seven....
seven....seven....seven....seven....

[Chorus] 2x
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire.
We don`t need nothin` but the weed and a lighter, and a lighter.

Gather up gas masks for biological war
We know a whiff of the shit will make you wither fo sho`
Niggaz in the C.O.
We livin` in this AB World 144 thousand full of tribes
With the last word (SHUT UP!)
The book of old it got `em thinkin that they crackin code
Oh no pin it computers ain`t pinnin the Millenium
Your future youth be the truth in the music
You better your soul triple stage darkness in the unsolved encore
Little E, B.I.G., Tupac Shakur
Murdered in California
Need I say more
Killa forget it`s in Heaven`z Movie was it?
Lose the Lord`s covanent
I`m huggin it and Imma duck and trust I`m all thuggish as fuck
Uh what nigga bust and up by creepin on a come up
Eternally stressed my faces of death for the world war
Yes quiet on the set the shoots expired
The Roof is on fire...
We don`t need nothin` but the weed and a lighter and a lighter
We don`t need nothin` but the weed and a lighter and a lighter

Now what I want ch`all to do is I want y`all
put y`all muthafuckin lighters in the air
Keep their bitches up there, fuck wit cho - lil` nigga...

[Chorus] 6x
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire.
We don`t need nothin` but the weed and a lighter, and a lighter.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Bizzy Bone - (The Roof is) On Fire * send all corrections to this typist For the Menensky tribe worldwide (will you please sing along with the old negro spiritual?) [Chorus] 2x The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire. We don`t need nothin` but the weed and a lighter, and a lighter It ain`t a thug those that`s livin that is realer than the villain Witha million still killin dealin and all for the children Came out of Cleveland with Steven, and even my peoples was creepin, but now they reapin, seepin, retreatin, deletin Did ya feel em give my niggaz the fist and, keep the pistol gripped Now whistle if you need me and quick I`m there for murder and mayhem Look out for lay man His trigger finger itchin` to lay them His trigger finger itchin` to lay them Don`t run to lose your life Enjoy I ain`t fuckin around and makin the noise, but better believe I`ll get up and leave and keep my poise (O yellow boy you holdin??? Hell, yeh!!!!) Thuggin on Brackland when I sold crack, and I got a mini-mack for the action The murder and mashin, Nigga milennium fashion blastin` over trash 50 thousand dollars cash As fast as you can smash Stabbed in the back and anxiety attacks Flash through the childhood relax and, react it be like that nigga you know that prescribin me prozac Forgive but never forget Sin yeh even within the thin begin again With that pretty little bitch in your click Uh spittin` demonish shit Hey baby you need a friend and act a little bit feminine take the fatigues off Fuck the club even the six it`s hellish I be the one to tell it lust for the thugs Who be fuckin with seven....seven....seven....seven.... seven....seven....seven....seven.... [Chorus] 2x The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire. We don`t need nothin` but the weed and a lighter, and a lighter. Gather up gas masks for biological war We know a whiff of the shit will make you wither fo sho` Niggaz in the C.O. We livin` in this AB World 144 thousand full of tribes With the last word (SHUT UP!) The book of old it got `em thinkin that they crackin code Oh no pin it computers ain`t pinnin the Millenium Your future youth be the truth in the music You better your soul triple stage darkness in the unsolved encore Little E, B.I.G., Tupac Shakur Murdered in California Need I say more Killa forget it`s in Heaven`z Movie was it? Lose the Lord`s covanent I`m huggin it and Imma duck and trust I`m all thuggish as fuck Uh what nigga bust and up by creepin on a come up Eternally stressed my faces of death for the world war Yes quiet on the set the shoots expired The Roof is on fire... We don`t need nothin` but the weed and a lighter and a lighter We don`t need nothin` but the weed and a lighter and a lighter Now what I want ch`all to do is I want y`all put y`all muthafuckin lighters in the air Keep their bitches up there, fuck wit cho - lil` nigga... [Chorus] 6x The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire. We don`t need nothin` but the weed and a lighter, and a lighter. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни (The Roof is) On Fire: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/22643.html Все тексты песен: Bizzy Bone » Bizzy Bone - Jesus » Bizzy Bone - Not Afraid » Bizzy Bone - Still Thuggish Ruggish » Bizzy Bone - PJ`s Soundtrack » Bizzy Bone - Thugz Cry » Bizzy Bone - Before I Go » Bizzy Bone - Better Run, Better Hide » Bizzy Bone - Bizzy`s Lil` Speech ( where he is talkin » Bizzy Bone - (The Roof is) On Fire » Bizzy Bone - Yes Yes Y`all » Bizzy Bone - Voices in the Head » Bizzy Bone - We Play » Bizzy Bone - Menensky Mobbin » Bizzy Bone - Fried Day » Bizzy Bone - Next Friday Soundtrack » Bizzy Bone - Brain on Drugs » Bizzy Bone - Heaven`z Movie » Bizzy Bone - Don`t Be Dumb » Bizzy Bone - Voices in My Head » Bizzy Bone - On The Freeway Рекомендуем скачать: » Цыганова Вика - Гармонь » Цветы - Больше жизни » Цветомузыка - Зачем тебе » Цыганова Вика - Дед Мороз » Цветомузыка - Зачем тебе такой красивый » Центр, Василий Шумов - Невесомости хватит казхдому » Цветомузыка - Цветомузыка » Цыганова Вика - Офицеры » Центр, Василий Шумов - Горизонтальные люди » Цыганова Вика - Черноглазый, чернобровый » Цыганова Вика - Русская водка » Цыганова Вика - Пара гнедых » Цыганова Вика - Мама-Россия » Цветы - Стучат колеса » Цыганова Вика - Цыганка » Цыганова Вика - Счастье и разлука » Цветомузыка - Три аккорда (Как Земфира) » Цветы - Гимн Солнцу » Цыганова Вика - Атаман (Над Тереком) » Цветомузыка - Таня Танечка
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