Представляем точный текст композиции "On Fire" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Redman . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «On Fire» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Redman передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Redman - "On Fire"
Lyrics to On Fire : (Them bitches swear they fly...) "We on fire tonight, and the place is lookin steamy.." -> Busta Rhymes [Redman] Hahha Now everytime I grab the mic I always start shit up Sharper than your double-edger, watch me cough shit up Live and direct, respect it to the underground connect Pah!! Im wreckin any MC you select Yo E, load me in your gun, light the flares Give me forty-eight bars, and I go out like gays at Billy Bear Wear and tear, Im wreckin for the Bricks is where Jump in my way and get your body splattered everywhere Conjunction junction whats your function Its that nigga whos so swift I could lose a compass Step into jams, with seven niggaz in a Land And forty motherfuckers in some fucked up caravan Drop the farenheight back down to zero Bring Heat to the streets like Im Pacino and DeNiro Raw dog material, grand imperial Talk to my shotty nigga, my ears aint hearin you So take heed to what Im saying Cause tonights the night, and me and my nuccas aint playing Now do I look crazy' Deranged, maybe' You shot first, your glock burst, but it graze me Now time for lyrics, put up your guns And watch me get this shit hoppin like the West was won Got that lyrical chicken feed, for all chicken heads Crowd your Rap City committee, like Im [Big Leads] Most bigger than them Melendez brothers You need Cochran when youre fuckin with Judge Red Put your fingers up if you love hash and cash I been that way since Ike Turner was kickin Tina ass Hookers ridin dick, like Im a motorcycle You wanna shine bitch' Let me simonize you I make sure your vision blur, till you dont know what occurred Until I black out every nerver Foul women get served as chicken head hors douerves I drop your tops like your heads was convertibles!! Hah, if you still look up in the sky Im still high All the way live like Lakeside Wann die' E (whattup son), you got this beat pumpin The way I feel niggaz aint leave until they up in somethin Pack my dutch like the niggaz in the county Dayrooms, stay tuned, for Doc Illuminati Up around them big butt freaks is where you find me (Martini and Rossi, Asti Spumante) So take heed to what Im saying Cause tonights the night, and me and my nuccas aint playing To my people in the back, if youre not the wack, say Dont stop, the body rock To my people in the front, if youre tokin on blunts, say Dont stop, the body rock... aoowwwwwowwwww Im too strong for you to listen I started spittin, thats why the brick niggaz be lickin They stay on magazine written equipments And lyrics I got em by the shipment, where your bitch went Im smokin leaky out the Lec-y, fatal My Squad steps with the ultimatum, true dat My muzak, move crowds, like down the hill moved crack For those who stepped on toes, I want my shoes back Buddy, bringin money to your girl for your little daughter like Im Cutty Twenty dollars a pop to dub me, I bug G, quote it I see you notice how I leave microphones corroded Hahahahaha, your staff not up to par You raw, youre more like Zsa Zsa Gabor Call deep niggaz, keep the gas pedal floored And I pump the funk to keep a room and board [ On Fire Lyrics ]
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