On Fire Lyrics - Heaven'z Movie - Bizzy Bone

For the Menensky tribe worldwide 

(will you please sing along with the old negro spiritual?) 

[Chorus: x2] 

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire. 

We don't need nothin' but the weed and a lighter, and a lighter 

It ain't a thug those that's livin' that is realer than the villain 

Witha million still killin' dealin' and all for the children 

Came out of Cleveland with Steven, 

And even my peoples was creepin', 

But now they reapin', seepin', retreatin', deletin' 

Did ya feel em give my niggaz the fist and, 

Keep the pistol gripped 

Now whistle if you need me and quick I'm there for murder and mayhem 

Look out for lay man 

His trigger finger itchin' to lay them 

His trigger finger itchin' to lay them 

Don't run to lose your life 

Enjoy 

I ain't fuckin' around and makin' the noise, 

But better believe I'll get up and leave and keep my poise 

(O yellow boy you holdin' Hell, yeh!!!!) 

Thuggin' on Brackland when I sold crack, 

And I got a mini-mack for the action 

The murder and mashin', 

Nigga millennium fashion blastin' over trash 

Fifty thousand dollars cash 

As fast as you can smash 

Stabbed in the back and anxiety attacks 

Flash through the childhood relax and, 

React it be like that nigga you know that prescribin' me prozac 

Forgive but never forget 

Sin yeh even within the thin begin again 

With that pretty little bitch in your click 

Uh spittin' demonish shit 

Hey baby you need a friend 

And act a little bit feminine take the fatigues off 

Fuck the club even the six it's hellish 

I be the one to tell it lust for the thugs 

Who be fuckin' with 

Seven seven seven seven 

Seven seven seven seven 

[Chorus: x2] 

Gather up gas masks for biological war 

We know a whiff of the shit will make you wither fo sho' 

Niggaz in the C.O. 

We livin' in this AB World 144 thousand full of tribes 

With the last word (SHUT UP!) 

The book of old it got 'em thinkin' that they crackin code 

Oh no pin it computers ain't pinnin' the millennium 

Your future youth be the truth in the music 

You better your soul triple stage darkness in the unsolved encore 

Little E, B.I.G., Tupac Shakur 

Murdered in California 

Need I say more 

Killa forget it's in Heaven'z Movie was it? 

Lose the Lord's covanent 

I'm huggin' it and Imma duck and trust I'm all thuggish as fuck 

Uh what nigga bust and up by creepin' on a come up 

Eternally stressed my faces of death for the world war 

Yes quiet on the set the shoots expired 

The Roof is on fire 

We don't need nothin' but the weed and a lighter and a lighter 

We don't need nothin' but the weed and a lighter and a lighter 

Now what I want ch'all to do is I want y'all 

Put y'all muthafuckin lighters in the air 

Keep their bitches up there, fuck wit cho - lil' nigga 

[Chorus: x6] 

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire. 

We don't need nothin' but the weed and a lighter, and a lighter.