Alright Alright Alright Don't everybody like the smell of gasoline? Well burn motherfucka burn American dreams Don't everybody like the taste of apple
the roof? Pull up, hear the dogs, canaries dey go on roof Even once had a job pourin' tar up on the roof Dat boy had it hard no facade, it's da truth
Bright light city gonna set my soul Gonna set my soul on fire There's a whole lot of money that's ready to burn So get those stakes up higher There's
, and everybody that rides with me: it's from me to you. It's from me to you [me to you]. It's just our point of view. It's just our point of view
rides with me It's from me to you, it's from me to you, me to you It's just our point of view, it's just our point of view Point of view, point of view
Bone And he's likin' these rhymes We rhyme, better believe, it's all the time, nigga We 'live We straight up soldiers (Soldiers) Better hear what I
wid six dogs That's that thugsta, yes I pump slugs And I be dripping 'em off in thugstas Fuck them po-po, all ah dem bodies we burn, burn And I guess
nigga that always at my city with me Now, who was that nigga they put in the plastic? Nigga that thought he could bang That nigga's stuck, that nigga's
O-Z's, lay and leatherface and double Z's [unverified] Niggas often wonder why my mind on my money Nigga these bitches all up on me and half the industry phony It's
no water, let this muthafucka burn, baby, and I know they hate me, say lately, Layzie actin' shady. Hey, it's the #1 Assassin [that's me], they just
an example, the piece of a pie Said, "If you eat to much, it's gone at the blink of an eye" This for these niggaz out here hearin' me Hypothetical conversation
find anymore Big city, big city nights You keep me burning Big city, big city nights Always yearning Big city, big city nights You keep me burning Big city, big city
cities on fire Yes, I'm a relic trapped in the wire Hydrogen fuel, it burns so clean Throbs in the veins, a mother lovin' machine She is my wife, her mechanical heart
that Take that pipe out of your mouth, Johnny Surabaya Johnny, is it really the end? Surabaya Johnny, will the hurt ever mend? Surabaya Johnny, ooh, I burn at your touch You got no heart
heart lies love is from above Love is this, this is love This is love (x3) It's in the soul of a city What it does after it crumbles and burns And it's
received chopped down Germanys cause my insides bleed for more give a few words to the crack fiends like we know all means I?m desperate like it?s you or it?s
are near but my heart is far away. Tell me what to say, I'll be your mouthpiece! Into the light of a bridge that burns As I drive from the city with
we learn We love it and we leave it and we watch it burn Damn these wild young hearts Damn these wild young hearts Now that the city's awake, my heart