Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Lyrics to my chosen music


Angel - Fire

Baby I was born to ride
You say you like them certified 
Well baby I'm the rough type
Kiss you in the coot with my nine and blow your mind
Take you on a holiday 
And I aint talking no central plane
Come we roll up in the slum 
Where your hair boom bum drink shots and blow our minds

Cause baby I'm addicted 
And I ain't gunna lie I'm tryna hit this 
Baby you can witness 
That I'm a rude boy are you twisted
Even though 
I see
I'm rolling a fire
So violate me
Or my team
I'm rolling a fire

Baby I was born to ride
You say you like them versatile 
Well baby I'm the nuts type 
Listen to the feegees then put on some Giggs all night 
Take you on a private date
And I ain't talking no private place 
Come we roll up in my house
Where my mum cook fish rice and peas is that okay

Cause baby I'm addicted 
And I ain't gunna lie I'm tryna hit this 
Baby you can witness 
That I'm a rude boy are you twisted
Even though 
I see
I'm rolling a fire
So violate me
Or my team
I'm rolling a fire

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