And now I see the door But I won't find a key It's kinda sad but i'll never find A better place to be I'm not feeding the fire anymore It makes me
Traducción: No Use For A Name. Feeding The Fire.
me And now I see the door but I won't find a key It's kinda sad but I'll never find a better place to be I'm not feeding the fire anymore It only makes
makes me crave the heat Your love is bittersweet The fire in your touch I always find so hard to beat Your love is bittersweet No substitute for real pleasure You feed
a gat Chorus 1 & 2 [Canibus] Yo, yo, yo Fuck beggin for ya life, I have you niggas beggin for death Use a dull blade and sever ya neck You're whack
juggled whimsy in a fire fight With the inner light of fire flies Watched dusk go indigo And blush into a silent night Birthed immaculate concepts From a
apply for me Well certified for me Can't count but you'll try for me Or do it all for me Huh? I'm doin' this one for the thugs (For the thugs, for the
, throw me away Niggaz just don't give a fuck about a nigga like me right? Like I'm a F, I'm a gun, shit It's like I'm a motherfuckin' gun I can't believe
to me, I didn't plant the seed I'm not your father 'cause you didn't turn out right Young boy, we're gonna feed you to the fire It's more than just your
The meek shall inherit the earth That's what the bible says Walk like a giant, talk like a tyrant Faith of a mustard seed, destined for a triumph David
mobs Stab you in the back and smile, watch you bleed for a while Hating on the agile, steal ya name and bite ya style Hold you for a ransom note, Goliath
and predictable gestures. Nouveau wankers. There's a thousand empty stages waiting for their empty performances, A thousand empty faces waiting for their
a thousand deaths, and I apologize for you and yours For kicking your fantasies overboard I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion And
who are you clownin? I could leave Colorado skinny poor and drownin get a bitch a bird and low income housing get a grip pay me debt and spend a couple
distance like AT&T I stroke like a butterfly, sting like a bee Yo, I Fades Them All like my man Mally G Whip a nigga ass for free And makin' sure he
Meat, in Hollywood. I'm a little nervous doing this 'cause it's the first time I'd even been a star in a film. I originally started working for Frank
