Swollen Members - Fire Lyrics
[Mad Child]M starin in a mirror but mostly I laughI'm lookin at the picture of a sociopathHope to get first, now hopefully lastDope rap, I'm known for doin dope in the pastLike floatin down the river on a opium boatBut I'm a wild animal I go for the throatI'm a big bad wolf with a big black GlockAnd some real dark thoughts yellin, "Open the door!"I punch people in the face comin down the staircaseWander down the hall with the can of bear maceAY! I've been a killer since the Wu-Tang ClanPersonality is colorful like Toucan SamI'm a crazy cat, Sylvester damnI got two big guns Yosemite SamI used to work birds like TweetySpeedy, Gonzales livin in a palaceTripped and fell down the rabbit hole and met Alice5 years later now I'm back for the challengeStill rip up shows like Tasmanian DevilIf some punk jump up I'm blastin my heavy metalAnd I still live in Van' but I'm movin soonAll my homies on the streets *****in Loonie TunesBut I'll be back, back and forth with no errorEnforcin terror in a Porsche CarreraThrough Vancouver to Los Angeles archangelsDark strangers, blacks and caucasians(Man we crack skulls, make deep lacerationsCrack a Red Bull and drag 'em back to my basement)[Chorus: Mad Child]We fly through the air like Iron ManCrack you in the head with a fryin panCan't ***** with my team, we are iron cladI'm on fire man, call the firemanWhether crawlin up the wall like Spider-ManOr lyin on the floor poppin vitaminsYup, real hip-hop we supplyin fansWe on fire man, call the fireman[Prevail]All right, I keep my knife in the black leather sheathReal sharp, blade (Dagger Mouth), (Armed to the Teeth)I can't draw but I'm raw when I'm drawn to the beatIt's like Saw Part 1, I'll make you saw off your feetWhat the ***** is defeat? I'm undefeated like a shoe storeRunway, one way street, take a detourRobot, C-3P0, R2-D2Plastic bag over your face hard to breathe throughPreview attract and download the albumX marks the spot like my first name was MalcolmMake you sing the blues like a prison in FolsomSpit a burnin ring of fire, watch the flames engulf emMy theory very logical but we use ProTools***** with us you'll be a dead man, a corpse in the soundboothAnd ain't nobody hear you, close the door make it soundproofMy pattern very classical like Herringbone and HoundstoothICP, R.E.P., bright evil clown suitIce cold water in a bottle when I drowned youBeat side, homicide unit try to find youBurnin sound turn around my dude's right behind you[Chorus]
