I can't believe it looks so real My eyes have not lied to me it looks like hell and feels so cold Can this be what I think? "It is" Can I be dead
spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you, boy? Then, toy, get out Syndicate
look around and all you see is hurt But the light it always finds us If we move with a little trust We all have the choice to take the lead or follow
lady sadly looking. Saying that she'd take the blame For the crucifixion of her own domain. I get up, I get down, I get up, I get down. Two million people
? ([Incomprehensible]) I get up, I get down I get up, I get down I get up, I get down Get up, get down Get up, get down Aaa aaa aaa aaa aaa aaa aaa
get that 'Tron? Could I get that Remmy? Could I get that Coke? Could I get that Henny? Could I get that margarita on the rock rock rocks? Could I get
it? Uh, a `metaphor'. It's a metaphor, get it? ``Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out!'',
Copper lettin' the lead off Copper thought that he had me caught Little Layzie blew his head off get him up, and get up The bullets they start to get
to doin wrong I repent religiously, hopin that the weak get strong when the heat get's on {*wind blowing*} Hopin that the weak get strong, when the heat get
foundation If I die, I couldn't choose a better location When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burning sensation Getting closer to God in a tight situation Now, take
realness is foundation If I die, I couldn't choose a better location When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burnin' sensation Gettin' closer to God in a tight situation Now, take
get clapped Front on us and get clapped You get clapped n**** Front on me and get clapped Front on him and get clapped Front on us and get clapped Get
clap in the air [Chorus:] Fire in a hole! Fire in a hole! (yo) Fire in a hole! [3X] Fire in a hole! (yo) Fire in a hole! Fire in a hole! (yo) Fire in a
you snort it 50 sack and a nick can vouch for it We keep it critical If you hard core spit it out, out, out, out Doc who be arousin' police My underground
make a lot I gotta keep a fat knot it don't stop, bitch (Ain't no bitches like the ones I got) When I take 'em to the spot, you know they all look hot
lightening Bitch, its thundering, cause I'm hushing up I'm a storm if you wonderin' Shit, you could muster up a thought, to take a toter? and a brain
hard but my body keeps telling me to take it easy so I sit here watching a DVD logo bounce around the TV my life ended ages ago, now it's all a dream
