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Prof

Fire

 

Fire

(álbum: Recession Music - 2009)


Fourteen shotguns, a bottle of booze
Pickle in the middle, ain't no time to lose
I got a mean bitch over on the side with the crew
So if your girl talking shit, she can get get some too
And when your flow goes like a faucet
Often, it's so easy I'm nauseous
I need it hot, when will they learn?
We don't need no water, let the motherfucker burn!
So there's a great white hype out the south side
Moby Dick MC, got your mouth wide
And can I formally make an apology?
On behalf of rap, it's wack, honestly
Compare me to an air fleet
Dazzling air speed
Kill care free in my bare feet
I relax and take a deep breath
May the whole world crumble, you are on my steps

Fire!
And I'm gonna see you tomorrow
I'm gonna see you tomorrow
Fire!
And I'm gonna see you tomorrow
I'm gonna see you tomorrow

I pop like a kernel
I'm earning my seed
Hot like a burner, I'm determined
I'm certain I'm G
Certain to be top of the earth, determinately
Like personally, all ya'll probably all heard of me
Goddamn it, a mammoth, hammer, and an anvil can't fill the fucking pants I'm in
Big P is a hustling champion
Like pan handling from Madison to Champlin
Party animal, I'm the people's champion
You can't sleep on me like you need some Ambien;
You can't believe that a north star is handling the game
I am a Globetrotter traveling
I am everything sick in the world wrapped up in one
I am a father's son
He made a deal with the devil
And I'm in the next room watching them shake hands
I knew I'm next up for trouble so I followed behind him to get this chance!

Fire!
And I'm gonna see you tomorrow
I'm gonna see you tomorrow
Fire!
And I'm gonna see you tomorrow
I'm gonna see you tomorrow

And his own to each his
I am reborn, manifested phoenix
No less than Jesus
Jesus Christ, I'm nice, I mean this
I am a murderer
I'm a rapist
I am at one time in five places
Without live traces
I am in and out your house with about five cases
Full throttle, empty bottle, ain't no other pace
When I die, I'll be face down, drowned up in Ricky's lake
I'll make your piggy break, pinky swear I'm really great
Hold my beer, bitch, while I piss a lake
So I signed on the line
Prof is the best rapper of his time
You never sinned? Well I wish you well
Motherfucker! I'll see you in Hell!

Fire!
And I'm gonna see you tomorrow
I'm gonna see you tomorrow
Fire!
And I'm gonna see you tomorrow
I'm gonna see you tomorrow

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