Full Stop (feat. Fire Wayne) - RtwoG2

Love is a burning thing And it makes a fiery ring Bound by wild desire I fell in to a ring of fire I fell in to a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames went higher And it burns, burns, burns The ring of fire The ring of fire I fell in to a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames went higher And it burns, burns, burns The ring of fire The ring of fire The taste of love is sweet When hearts like ours meet I fell for you like a child Oh, but the fire went wild I fell in to a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames went higher And it burns, burns, burns The ring of fire The ring of fire I fell into a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames went higher And it burns, burns, burns The ring of fire The ring of fire And it burns, burns, burns The ring of fire The ring of fire

The grind don't stop, ya' k'na 24/7 on the block, ya' k'na The girls love me, I'm popular I'm a full-time hustler (It was all a dream) Done 20 bag moves on my wetter How you goin' finesse the finesser? (Man it's all for P's) Things a nigga do for the cheddar Big boy - Big boy Beretta How ya' mean? I'm a boss ya' k'na Man I came up, I was broke ya' k'na Big boy tools on my opps, ya' k'na My niggas in jails 'cause the officer was a customer (Uh!) But I don't even talk too much, man, I don't even talk too much And I ain't gotta say too much, man, I ain't gotta say too much Back then was getting stressed for my mumzy, but curiosity of country I hit another country Remember when I could of stuck a monkey When a nigga say, like lick it off a gun tree The grind don't stop, ya' k'na 24/7 on the block, ya' k'na The girls love me, I'm popular I'm a full-time hustler We no talk much We let a lizzy do the talking We no talk much Just grind til we ballin' But the grind don't stop Violate my racks, get shot Them man talk guns, crep don't drop Them man there used to get sent shop (Oh gosh!) Even though this road ting don't love me Still out, tryna get that Bill Gates money Real girl grind for their P's, ain't bummy Fresh heals and her figure's like Tommy But these fucking fuck girls, I can't stand them "Hello Stranger!" on a random Before this rap ting, I weren't handsome Boom! Bye-bye, Buju Banton! It's a stick-up, stick-up Man see me better hiccup, hiccup Anybody touch bro get lift-up, lift-up Stunt round me get lick-up, lick-up Hit-up, hit-up The grind don't stop, ya' k'na 24/7 on the block, ya' k'na The girls love me, I'm popular I'm a full-time hustler We no talk much We let a lizzy do the talking We no talk much Just grind til we ballin' All eyes on me Life of a real G Why try to compete Maybe it's not to be The grind don't stop, ya' k'na 24/7 on the block, ya' k'na The girls love me, I'm popular Man a full-time hustler Man a hustler! The grind don't stop, ya' k'na 24/7 on the block, ya' k'na The girls love me, I'm popular I'm a full-time hustler (Oh man, Oh man!) We no talk much We let a lizzy do the talking We no talk much Just grind til we ballin' (Ballin yeah!)

I'm full of fire (full of fire, full of fire) You're my one desire Baby I'm full of fire (full of fire, full of fire) You can make me cry I can dance to the music I can sing all night long I can play with the band until you hear my song 'Cause I'm full of fire (full of fire, full of fire) See the party lights Baby I'm full of fire (full of fire, full of fire) Its the reason why I can dance with the fire Burnin', burnin' low I can stay 'til the party is all over Baby I'm full of fire (full of fire, full of fire) I rolled a twenty one Baby I'm full of fire (full of fire, full of fire) Life has just begun Ooh-ooh I can dance to the music I can under-understand that there must be a power that I hold in my hands Dance, dance, dance Oh I understand Young man, young man, I say I understand I can dance, dance, dance, dance I understand, understand, understand, understand There's some things that I know But I want the horns to blow There's some things that I know But I want the horns to blow

Mama I'm in love with a hot girl, and they just don't get it They just don't get it Temperature's risin', her body yearnin', yeah we on that R. Kelly And then she tell me Let's start a fire, you'll be my lighter Baby I'll be your gasoline And they just don't get it Let's start a fire, watch the entire World as it opens up in flames And they just don't get it Let's start a fire Yeah, Mickey and Mallory Yeah, Bonnie and Clyde Thelma and Lil Weezy I'm like goodness gracious, great wall of China All we do is fuck all day, all mañana It's a cold world, I stay warm inside her Make her perspire, sweat, blood, and crying Goodness gracious, great God almighty She fuck me like a king, Stephen, Martin, Rodney We break all of monotony, baby we high commodity They just don't get it Let's start a fire, you'll be my lighter Baby I'll be your gasoline And they just don't get it Let's start a fire, watch the entire World as it opens up in flames And they just don't get it Let's start a fire Mama I'm in love with a hot girl, and they just don't get it They just don't get it Temperature's risin', her body yearnin', yeah we on that R. Kelly And then she tell me Let's start a fire Like goodness gracious, great balls of fire She ridin' me like a street car named Desire Stop, drop, roll, and shake what her mama gave her Clap that ass like the choir Oh, I run into my old thing I say bitch you broke my heart, but that's just growin' pains Trust me, she ain't nothin' but an old flame I threw water on that old flame, no more flames I'm so glad I'm out the dope game Cause now I got more time to burn in that pussy like some propane Now that pussy is my domain I know they just don't get it Let's start a fire, you'll be my lighter Baby I'll be your gasoline Let's start a fire, watch the entire World as it opens up in flames And they just don't get it Let's start a fire They just don't get it See we already, we already did it And now we on fire, we on fire It's me and you Just don't get it, we already, we already did it And now we on fire, we on fire, yeah Mama I'm in love with a a hot girl, and they just don't get it They just don't get it Baby I'll be your gasoline Fuck it, cause Mama I'm in love with a a hot girl And they just don't get it Fuck em', cause Mama I'm in love with a hot girl And they just don't get it Young Mula baby