I ain't afraid to say, like you ain't afraid to Wanna you face to face Better turn or you won't see gate
Wanna go to war the Mormons Wanna a bath with the catholics Gonna find yo'self in a burning Where them demons
And got you and they hit you on the slow-mo They got you in a cell screamin', oh no And so I write with my pen, hope you for your sin Can't take your and bottle of gin in case you can't get in
Don't wanna see you burn, want to see you turn, And if you don't, you'll be screaming a little lady Now do you me, Shady, 'cause it ain't all gravy And one day wishing, and you screaming, Christ, save me
Burn burn, that's right, we said it If you turn, you better not forget it Burn burn, you wanna play with God If you turn, you suckers think you hard
Burn baby burn, you know it's war If you don't turn, my gonna settle the score baby burn, na na, now what? Na, na, now what? it out
I'm teachin' cats, how to with wife and the kids Not doin' on the bids, 'cause son, I know how it is I spent my time in Island too Never seen a crew, they wanna slither you
You how Riker's Island do, dudes get in they face Slithered and livin' with The only dreams that they is dreamin' life without bars And son, they gotta up And then eat to keep they weight up
The stress got 'em losing mind, about to break up You rappers feelin' me, say no room for me in the industry But it's clear to see, the indy is missin' is me You rappers got the same flow, talk about the same
About little dough, we know how the story go I just what I'm doin' and who I'm doin' it for I spit it real for my kids, just like I spit it for And for the ones feelin' like a hole in they head
Feelin' like they better off dead, ever since you got your Ever since you made your mil', your gift was meant to But still you wanna kill, talk about your pills through your purple hills, I ain't gonna front
'Cause you phonies can't keep it You wanna back, then get at me, dog Finally got the gall To spit it to y'all, let's out
Burn burn, that's right, we said it If you don't turn, you better not it Burn baby burn, you play with God If you turn, you suckers think you hard
Burn baby burn, you it's holy war If you turn, my father's gonna settle the score Burn burn, na na, now what? Na, na, now what? it out
The ain't fabulous and yet you tellin' us How you came straight the gutter and how we gotta bust I've saw the bars, you know they life is scarred And how they to lose they life by fightin' on the yard
lookin' through the fence, you on the other side On MTV you makin' mil's and you gonna lie And you don't even know what we goin' through And if you do you should come and help us make it through
Now have you ever had a to die, to see their momma cry Kids at their casket the tears in they eye And if you do now, tell me how they make it And when they they can't take it Because they know they shake it
You just another big talking brother care about these mothers or if we kill each other Number 1 Nell, you can be on TRL But if you don't switch it up, you can go to vroom
Burn baby burn, that's right, we it If you turn, you better not forget it Burn baby burn, you wanna play God If you don't turn, you suckers you hard
Burn baby burn, you know holy war If you turn, my father's gonna settle the score Burn baby burn, na na, now what? Na, na, now it out