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James Building A Fire

I'm building a fire A flame for always I'm living on fire A flame for always I'm living like fire A flame for always I'm building a fire A flame for

I'm building a fire A flame for always I'm living on fire A flame for always I'm living like fire A flame for always I'm building a fire A flame for

him in I got what you need bitch, tell a friend to tell a friend Label me a hit, if a fiend need a fix or a bytch just need some good dick I got the (

devil made you a slave and he gave you a bible 400 years gettin' our ass kicked By so-called Christians and Catholics But I watch 'em burn in a fire See I'm a

Fire thrown to the roof of you apartment Hit 95 then I hide with the Waltons, Down South, the forty-four feela I'm a Dolo nigga, you a Polo nigga I'm

Not now James, we're busy Not now James Not now James Not now James We're busy, all the time Not, not, not now James Not, not now James, we're busy

church ain't nuttin' but a fashion show Get the Devil do a 187 An' they won't call me a nigga when I get to Heaven They won't call me a nigga when I

be a happy new year A happy new year Bond, James Bond And Pussy Galore, in person Pussy, you came prepared I was a boy scout once And a brownie 'Til

my mouth we don't need that enjoy life open up a tree sac Take a trip [Incomprehensible] Asphalt is the place to be at Where the people fire burn so