Daddy, I′m not gonna tell you that I′m sorry, But there aint nothin you can do to change my mind. I′m not here to know the things I cannot do, We′ve seen the outcome of the Boy′s Who Didn′t Fly. That road outside that you′ve been taking home forever, That′ll be same road that I′ll take when I depart. Those charcoal veins that hold this chosen land together May twist & turn but somewhere deep there is a heart.
Playing with fire You know you′re gonna hurt somebody tonight And you′re out on a wire You know we′re playing with fire
I see his calling as the channel of invention, I will not blush if others see it as a crime. However dangerous the road, however distant, These things won′t compromise the will of the design. Ten thousand Demons hammer down with every footstep, Ten thousand Angels rush the wind against my back. The church of mine may not be recognised by steeple, That doesn′t mean that I will walk without a God Oh well River of Truth, can you spare me a sip? The holy fountain of youth has been reduced to a drip. I′ve got this burning belief in Salvation and love Its not you make me naive, but if push comes to shove I will till this ground
You know you′re gonna hurt somebody tonight Oh woah oh woah woah (out on a wire)
I might not get there. This little town, this little house, They seem to be leaning in the wrong direction I′m not afraid of you no more.
Playing with fire You know you′re gonna hurt somebody tonight And you′re out on a wire You know we′re playing with fire
So you got so many diamonds You wear all the finest clothes And your grill is shining As you′re driving down the street of gold But you can′t blame me if I set dis stage on fire
[Verse 1:] Mama always told me I was crazy My hoes say I′m amazin but I don′t listen 2 a lady But the bitch say I′m hot and I say no bitch I′m blazin Like wat the fuck u expect I′m a muthafuckin cajun And I feel caged in my mind it′s like my flow is doin time I go crazy inside but when it comes out it′s fine like wine Wait Watch See I get betta with time like a watch Osch be gasch posh spice husband Could′ntkick it like I kick it bitch I kicks it No cereal like a land and I sticks it Wateva she asks me after she licks it That′s too explicit but y u listenin *SNIFFS* I smell smoke and somethin sizzlin That′s her pussy so hey pussy play with pussy or play pussy
[Chorus:] But you can′t blame me if I set dis stage on fire
[Verse 2:] They say you′re nobody til somebody kills you But where I′m from you′re nobody til you kill somebody And you kno what they say When you′re great it′s not murder it′s assinate So assinate me bitch Cause I′m doin the same shit martin luther king did Checkin in the same hotel in the same suite bitch same balcony Like assinate me bitch [? ] I don′t rap I film movies with my rap You can call me Mr. Director Chair Yea and that′s a wrap Cut On 2 the next Not to the next scene bitch the next check Some say the X makes the sex pects So play with the pussy or play pussy
[Hook:] So you got so many diamonds(hey pussy lay pussy) You wear all the finest clothes(go or die say pussy and I say) And your grill is shining(lay pussy lay pussy lay pussy) As you′re driving down the street of gold(Hey Pussy) But you can′t blame me if I set dis stage on fire(Hey Pussy Don′t Play Pussy) Get em!
[Verse 3:] Straight off the corner Apple and Eagle Brave hard bitch like the times I′m medieval Married to the game, Divorce the Cathedral Standin on the corner selling Porcelean to People Forced into evil, It′s all in your head It′s also cerebral, call me Canival You follow when I lead you Straight to the needle The barrel, the battle, the beetles will eat you Mama named Cita, I love You Cita Member when your pussy Second husband tried to beat ya Remember when I went into the kitchen got the cleever He ain′t give a f**k I ain′t give a f**k neither He could see the devil, see the devil in my features You could smell the ether You can see Cita You can see the Cita, see the Cita in my features And she don′t play neither
But you can′t blame me if I set dis stage on fire C3 3 peat
Girl, girl, girl can′t you see what you do to me, tonight
Boy, boy, boy, if you′re mean I will start a fight tonight
You and I we could try to stop Oh boy till you drop If we get together now we′ll burn this place down
You and me, can′t you see, we′re playing with fire Tell me now, do you feel this burning desire? Don′t stop, make it rock, it′s taking us higher Could it be just a dream? Are you running away?
Boy, boy boy, want a fight? Come and stay with me for night
Girl, girl, girl, are you sure I ain′t here to fight, alright?
You and I we could try to stop Oh boy till you drop If we get together now we′ll burn this place down
[3x] You and me, can′t you see, we′re playing with fire Tell me now, do you feel this burning desire? Don′t stop, make it rock, it′s taking us higher Could it be just a dream? Are you running away?
Pardon me for saying so But you look more pitiful Than I had ever imagined Despite perfect fashion And your photographs depict you so differently I always thought you would be Some sort of match for me
So let Jumping feet and racing beats Of hearts that don Then I Expressing my deep disappointment
Dripping where I stand From my watery hands Hoping to get past the open bedroom door Where her clothes on the floor Remind me of our conversation The feeling of slight hesitation To turn out the light
Fourteen days now (I′m not) Since we started (I′m not hiding) To complicate the situation (From this situation) I I For us to find the back door (From this situation)
We will come out When it When it When it Us For us All
There To excuse the way that I behaved (When I say it′s over) I still feel him Gripping like a stain (By the time you′re gone) To this fabric (It′s almost over) Torn at every seam Thrown away
I I will not forget I I will not forget
Why should I take all the blame for all my mistakes? (I You were there with every promise made to break (I will not forget) When did you become the one without regret? (I Kill me, burn me down, I swear I won When did you become the one without regret (Kill me, kill me) Kill me, burn me down, I swear I won
[Verse 1: Tak] Stand back, put the picture my frame The handcraft of a master, the flicker, the flame That sell three madman Megadef LP Monster mash, prop for what? From S.O.B. Shout to Honeycomb...what would I be without wax? Just another empty battery shell in the pack String on the puppet, laughin′, claimin′ I′m all of that When I know in fact, everything you claim is all crap
[Verse 2: Ryu] Yo, got the fuse lit, keepin′ it movin′, so Freakin′ abusive, people are pukin′, so Sick of the music, suckin′ the fumes in So don′t get it confused, I′m not you, stupid Hundred-proof booze in the back, all tipsy Bring two clips, I′m clappin′ all sixty Swing through quick and bust if one′s empty Your chances of leavin′ the club: fifty/fifty
[Verse 3: Apathy] Wanna fuck around with Hell′s recruits? I′ll stomp Satan in his face ′till it melts my boots I′ll use the sun for my throne, universe as my home And your skull as a crown to adorn my dome Watch porn with your girl, slip a mickey in her Beck′s Put a hickey on her neck, then the titties I caress Under match of ??? set′s, I′m the one the chickies sweat Make ′em suck it ′till their jaw′s fucked up like 50 Cent′s Most of you faggots stay postin′ that jacked shit But when we retaliate, it′s never some rap shit Swing on your mandible and bring out mechanical Devices that splices flesh from the intangible I spark fire like electrical shocks And ready the glocks, to clash with Connecticut cops Who on some Brad Pitt shit, so you better go watch The movie Seven, ′cause you′ll find your wife′s head in a box
[Verse 4: Tak] Rush you bustas, get touched with nunchucks You tough tough, askin′ to really get fucked up Who cares what you been through? I′m goin′ against you, so Sharpen your skills while I sharpen my Ginsu Gas and ashes, and medical kits, but see That′s what happens when chemicals mix The birth of a strange creature, umbilical split But for now, the main feature, you said it was sick
[Verse 5: Celph Titled] The word on the streets is that I′m hellbound, ′cause I bully Christians But I stay up in the armory, developin′ pulley systems For launchin′ grenades strategically, onstage with heaters illegally Got the sound man shook at my vocal frequency Back at the crib, bitch better strap on a bib ′Cause when I′m bustin′ off, it′s drippin′ off the tip of her chin Chickens and hens, you know I keep ′em bendin′ over for me With my chef hat, stuffin′ poultry on the upholstery Celph Titled′s known as a gangsta to some I got the powers of the godz, acclimated to one All these young cats with glocks, tryin′ to clear the floor I′m old school, when I′m pullin′ out my Fearless Four Hear the sound of the clap? Bury your face ′Cause the mag that I pack needs a carryin′ case I′m not from the Aryan race, but I′ll still persecute you Ride around in the trunk with a little hole to shoot through
[Verse 6: Ryu] I′m "Word Perfect," back in the circuit Been...top ten since you were snatchin′ purses Golf club thug, a nickel and dime hustler All them mob flicks are makin′ you rhyme tougher When the nine clicks, you freeze Two sick emcees, get cool quick when I′m shootin′ the breeze Who′s this? Ryu and Tak, with Ap and Celph Spittin′ heat ′till the plastic melt, watch it
[Outro: Tak] Claim you wanna stay, but you have to go Grab the gun powder, blast the calico Time to saddle up, this ain′t a talent show You wanna battle what? Bullets that travel slow
[Outro 2: Ryu] Talk, but keep steppin′ Discrete, false perception Talk, but keep steppin′ Spark with heat weapons