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lirik lagu yungguntwelvyy - on fire (clean cover)

[verse 1]
augh, yesterday my dog died
i hog tied the bro, tied him in a bow
said: “next time you blog, try to spit a flow.”
you wanna criticize, dog? try a little mo’
i’m so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole
i’m fired up, so fire up the lighter and the dro
better hold on a little tighter, here i go
flows tighter, hot-headed as ghost rider
cold-hearted as spider-man throwing a spider in the snow
so you better get lower than florida
inside of a lowrider with no tires, in a hole
why am i like this? why is winter cold?
why is it when i talk i’m so biased to the hoes?
listen, dog, christmas is off, this is as soft as it gets
this isn’t golf, this is a blistering -ssault
those are your wounds, this is the salt, so get lost
sneak-dissin’ me is just like p-ssin’ off the wizard of oz
wrap a lizard in gauze
beat you in the jaws with it, grab the scissors and saws
and cut out your livers, gizzards, and b-lls
throw you in the middle of the ocean in a blizzard with jaws
so sip p-ss like sizzurp through a straw
then describe how it tasted like dessert to us all
got the gall to make chris p-ss in his drawers
tickle him, go to his grave, skip him, and visit his dog

[chorus]
(you’re on fire) that’s how you know you’re on a roll
’cause when you’re hot it’s like you’re burning up everyone else’s cold, (you’re on fire) man, i feel like i’m sick, i got ambulances pullin’ me over, yeah, (you’re on fire) you need to stop, drop, and roll, ’cause when you say the it all, you get the whole hip-hop shop to blow (you’re on fire) (you’re on fire)

[verse 2]
i just put a real long hook in between two long–ss verses
if you mistook this for a song, look, this ain’t a song
it’s a warning to brooke hogan and david cook
that the crook just took over, so book
run as fast as you can, stop writing and k!ll it
i’m lightning in a sk!llet, you’re a little’ flash in the pan
i pop up, you all just scatter like hot grease splashing a fan
mr. mathers is the man, yeah, i’m p-ssed
but i would rather take this energy and stash it in a can
come back and whip your -ss with it again
saliva’s like sulfuric acid in your hand
it’ll eat through anything, metal, the -ss of iron man
turn him into plastic
so for you to think that you could stand another chance is asinine
yeah, ask denaun, man
hit a blind man with a coloring book
and told him color inside the lines or get hit with a flying crayon
kick it, i ain’t playin’, pull up in a van
and hop out on a homeless man holding a sign sayin’
“vietnam vet”, i’m out my freakin’ mind, man
kick over the can, beat his -ss, and leave him nine grand
so if i seem a little mean to you
this ain’t savage, you ain’t never seen a brute
you wanna get graphic, we can go the scenic route
you couldn’t make a bulimic puke
on a piece of freakin’ corn and peanut p–p
sayin’ you sick, quit playin’, you trick, don’t n0body care
and why the hack am i yellin’ at air
i ain’t even talkin’ to no one, ’cause ain’t n0body there
and n0body will try to test me
’cause my bros won’t even dare
i’m wasting punchlines, but i got so many to spare
i just thought of another one that might go here
nah, don’t waste it, save it, psycho—yeah
plus you got to rewrite those lines
that you said about michael’s hair (woops!)

[chorus]
(you’re on fire) that’s how you know you’re on a roll, ’cause when you’re hot it’s like you’re burning up everyone else’s cold, (you’re on fire) man, i’m so hot, my firetruck looks like it’s on fire, homie
(you’re on fire) you need to stop, drop, and roll, ’cause when you say the sh-t to get the whole hip-hop shop to blow, (you’re on fire) yeah, (you’re on fire)

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