Incidental incidents, instrumental instruments A plan evolves too grand to entertain Monumental monuments, sentimental sentiments You could've been the keeper of the flame You could've been the keeper of the flame
sentiments You could have been the Keeper of the flame Incidental incidents Instrumental instruments Swallowed by the place from which you came Monumental monuments Sentimental sentiments You should have been the keeper of the flame
翻訳: a - haの. 炎の番人.
You could have been the Keeper of the flame Incidental incidents Instrumental instruments Swallowed by the place from which you came Monumental monuments Sentimental sentiments You should have been the keeper of the flame
You could've been the keeper of the flame Incidental incidents Instrumental instruments Swallowed by the place from which you came Monumental monuments Sentimental sentiments You should've been the keeper of the flame
take) what God gave me Game stayed on top of - Fame played a part of Change, made a lot of - Flame in the hearts of Men I'm a Made one - Friends, I don
to watch an explosion Cause cool guy's errand's that they have to walk too Keep walking, keep shining Don't look back, keep on walking Keep struttin',
that bastard Weezy? ?He's a beast he's a dog, he's a motherfuckin' problem" Okay you're a goon, but what's a goon to a goblin? Nothin', nothin', you
did take no losses, Put 'em all in a coffin ya dearly departed, better off then [Wish Bone] Been labeled a pyschopath, Fall down with a buck and a
[Chorus] X2 Fire flame, flame, fire flame spitters Fire flame, flame, fire flame spitters Bitch we the business, hundred million dollars Bitch we the
that wood (shit) just got a splinter You's a beginner, a novice, a rookie How you got bricks when you can't cop a cookie? We after paper, you after the
press I said, people in the front, jam on it To all my people in the back, jam on it To all my people on the side, jam on it Jam on it, ha ha, ha ha
Trotter, a.k.a. [BT/Tariq Trotter] Well um, Black Thought from The Roots y'all [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a. [AJ/Joseph Simmons] A.J.
in that wide body I'm a need two lanes Blue Seats white paint wetter than new rain Like a white person with blue veins I keep a black glock red dot blue flame
to the preacher I'm talking about a verse without a curse that's how I reach ya I can rock a party without a swear or a harsh verb Backwards, no curse