[Chorus: Arsonists] Whether eyes closed or blind fold (HANDS TIED) Who's man enough to brawl and roll (LET'S RIDE) That's how it's done, you can run (
[Chorus: Swel Boogie + Q-Unique] WHO WANTS TO BE A MILLIONAIRE? Don't worry now just take your time You have your water, your wife, plus three life lines
Now this is what it's like when world's collide Now this is what it's like Now this is what it's like when world's collide Now this is what it's like
[Swel Boogie + Q-Unique] We are the world, you claiming territory That's our land so fix it I don't wanna hear the bitching and ah.. Damn holdin back
I sees/sieze you at the top... I'm gonna blow your mind (could ya?) 3X D-Stroy and [GR8 Scott] Arsonists is settin fires cause [Arsonists is settin
how you sound? You think I'm lower than dirt? I'm double down for whatever the case is, whatever the place is We sever the stages, you could never come face this Arsonist
[Chorus: Swel Boogie] I could tell you wanna grab the mic because you're thirsty Hoping you gonna get some shine but you're not worthy Let me hear you
[Swel] Yes y'all, GOD bless y'all See now this is what y'all been waiting for And this is what we gon bring to you (Arsonists!) And believe me, we re
with hotties to Ladi-dadi [Q] +We don't cause trouble+, 'less you want the bubble popped double, what you gonna drop? Zepplin kid We gonna rock, Arsonists
if you want beef, come on, we knockin' out teeth I'm about to drop my flow and if you want beef, come on, we knockin' out teeth [Verse One: Swel Boogie] Arsonists
[DJ Spin One cuts up] "I know you hate to hear the drama" x3 "the drama's all we know" "I know you hate to hear the drama" "the drama's all we know
In sepia tone I rush through these closed doors Botching every attempt I make to keep wheezing Time gnawing at my ankles through the sinew With frantic
I'll just get the oars And push myself right off How could I hold myself liable Under such madness, do pray tell Faces of bottles read through the night
Freeze frame aperture Tells me of my singular Virus to the world We came for you and you alone Projects seize to fear Stories of faith melt with the day
It can't be It can't be here already I've traveled too far Much too much has dissipated into air For it to have caught up I'm coming back stronger than
Why don't you sit and entertain yourselves While I lay it down on you When a day comes to make itself It knows to die before it makes it's prime All this
In a breeze from this young morning's breath Comes a message I have been waiting for It comes from the south With a chip on its shoulder Images of wind
Cuffed to your ankles It won?t wash off without your own hands Made to make a slave to the ones you will hate the most I have so many pages in my book