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Fires in Hell

アーティスト:Half-A-Mill  アルバム:Million 

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[Half-A-Mill] It ain't right, if it ain't rough, gettin paid's a must We made the bucks, even the player's hate us Is it the way we shine Gordiere gear since '89 And shorty wit diamonds from South African mines Now it's '99, nearly 2 G, still in coogie Crib wit Jacuzzi, it is in the movie I take a shit, grippin the uzi Plan to make ya rich, smoothly, on the low Fuck a new V, on the run like Kool G. Marijuana twist, camouflage sis On some hard shit, charge like a platinum card, kid Enter the wild life, Crystal life, I'd rather die twice Before I eat, four chicken wings and fried rice Yo dunn, we high price, we news of the world White wine type, I don't like swine type No bullshit we, strictly chronic to life Bionic wit mics, seein shit with astronomical sight, tropin night Laid up, after the fight, live from cocktail Milion Land like alien, in Roswell Fly as hell, mad clientele, light up a L Hot enough to cause fires in hell [Chorus] Fire (fire), burnin (burnin) It's like fire (fire), burnin (burnin) It's like fire (fire), burnin (burnin) Hot enough to cause fires in hell, fires in hell [Half-A-Mill] Stupid reefer, still ride Gucci sneakers Ill, your shit can kill for the phone, if I leave her I ain't a player, I just get buffed a lot Somethin hot must of dropped, headed up top On the lee-lo, we know, niggas don't want us to see dough See us flossin, you swear to God


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