Besedila:
Down By Fire Carry On

one And swallows it down with his tears On the 8th of November, the angels were cryin' As they carried his brothers away With the fire rainin' down

clean! Well, I checked into my room, And I turned down the A/C, And I turned on the SpectraVision, And I'm just about to eat That little chocolate mint on

Like fire and water be strong with compassion In the morning we're born everlasting Like the grass by the sea bending with the wind Which knocks it down

Willow Street, Robertson and T.C. It's on fire from the wars they cause A bunch of ignorant motherfuckers wearin' camouflage (3 minutes left) Yes, one-seven nigga, look Niggaz step down

until beginning of chorus* *about twenty gunshots* [cops] "Cease fire!! Cease fire damnit!!" Chorus: WC It's All Bad! Dead on arrival! Nigga It's All Bad! Dead on

Trying to make our bodies one We fall prey to moon dreams Till awaken by the morning sun Still disorientated I feel something warm on my face Coupled by

' they arms, the Arabs Sit back, coolin' like Kahlua's on rocks On the crack spots, rubberband wrapped on my knots You bitches who fuck dreds on Sudafeds

s burnin Hell's season, the soul's returnin We live like crows and a hermit, searchin for a higher learnin The fire's burnin, lightnin bolts comin down

Ohh, the fire, the fire Ohh, the fire, the fire There's something in your heart And it's in your eyes It's the fire, inside you Let it burn You don'