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letra de fire - pete rock & smif-n-wessun

[intro: tek]
uh! man i never did no sh-t like this before man
i just keep hearin this f-ckin voice in my head man
it’s like it’s good vs. evil really man
on one side i hear somethin, and on the other side i hear some other sh-t

[verse one: tek] (steele)
it feel like fire (fire) shut up in your bones
what’s this devilish sh-t you on?
(it’s like the body of a vampire, you knocturnal, you don’t tire)
only move around in the dark
the light burns your skin you have no heart
(they call me mr. sinister, arch angel, lucifer)
i’m a son to the anarchy
i’ll show you the way if you follow me
(and i come in many shapes, the message i spread to you, is hate!)
and i’m a catch you a homicide
they k!lled your cousin in your face and you ‘gon let it slide?!
(but i got plans for ya, do this for me i’ll show ya how my child adore ya)

[verse two: tek] (steele)
now do it just how we planned
(get right up on him and blam!)
you can do it from the front or behind
(but i wanna see a n-gga lose his mind)
and don’t worry ’bout the police
(that’s just one less n-gga on the streets)
and now this block is yours
(his girl is yours!) the world is yours!
(i’m just a voice in ya head)
a figment of your imagination instead
(and i spoke to the best of them, got a long list
and i ain’t get to the rest of them)
(and not yet, how much you wanna bet, i make you go postal shootout your projects)
(or you whole school, you a young fool, and don’t n0body love you like i do)

[verse three: steele] (tek)
my child! i have a place you could rest
and take the stress off your chest
just sell me your soul and we go
to the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
i make you rich (celebrity overnight)
f-ck b-tches (sell drugs) live your life
(don’t need to worry ’bout nothin!)
keep on gunnin, keep on hustlin
(plus i know how to make it pop)
oh you a hot boy? i know you like it hot
(so give a n-gga up, go ‘head, wear a wire set a n-gga up)
(and all your care about is benji’s)
triflin you don’t feed the hood, you stingy!
(and it’s just a dream and it don’t seem right)
(you ever danced with the devil in the pale moon light?)

[chorus: tek] (smif-n-wessun)
i feel like i’m torn (fire!) what’s right or wrong? (fire!)
all my thoughts are lethal (fire!) i see dead people (fire!) lord help me!
i feel like i’m torn (fire!) what’s right or wrong? (fire!)
all my thoughts are lethal (fire!) i see dead people (fire!) lord help me!
[outro: smif-n-wessun]
fire! this smif-n-wessun! fire! this smif-n-wessun! fire!
this smif-n-wessun! fire!
[pete rock]:
this smif-n-wessun! fire! this smif-n-wessun! fire!
this smif-n-wess! this smif-n-wessun! fire!
this tek….fire!!! this smif-n-wessun! fire!
this smif-n-wessun! fire! this smif-n-wessun! fire!
this tek and steele fire!!! this smif-n-wessun! fire!
this smif-n-wessun! fire! this smif-n-wessun! fire!
we are the best! fire! this smif-n-wessun! fire!………

- pete rock smif n wessun

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