Blak Twang Blood and Fire Lyrics
Artist - Blak Twang
Album - Kik Off
Blood and Fire
Ay-blood.
Ay-yo blood fa yo posse.
Tony more fire the vampire slayer.
Yo, yo, yo
Fire, fire, fire,
Here comes Tony more fire.
Fire, fire, fire
Here comes the fire blazer.
Fire, fire, fire
Here comes the imperial fire
With the fire, fire, blood and fire.
I
One of the lads.
Left wing, Dagenham, two stops short of bargain man,
Blak Twang
From the back lands of BSE,
When mad cows are friggin
And pigeons are friggin
I
Coming with the left, right
Right, left to left your mouth sore
I got you all
Ready for my downpour,
You
Head first, face flat on the ground floor.
Great like the outdoors,
Black and proud for,
Everlasting, masking ideas when I make an out score
Sounds so sossora
Dirty ickle warrior
Defending the underground inside the queens
Run up in the palace when it
In my boots masked off and my arsenal scarf.
Dr. God
Tell him about his bomboras
Burn a fire
The raps, telling panic training from the black planning
Armed and dangerous with army trucks, tanks of acid
Yeah, in this era I
Throw lyrics in your face like Patrick Vieira at Neil Rudder
What a man like cha
Kiss my cheek
That chief that dis my beat can kiss his mums underneath. Just cool.
You don
That kid got all of your money take your gold I know your truce.
Bridge:
Blood
Blood and fire
Blood and fire ya ya
Bad politician
Fire pon dem
Bent police officer
Fire pon dem
(One lord)
Bug or beggar still,
Do whatever you feel,
Some carry disdain that
Knocker gels pitch blood like jellied eels
Can steal buckets and balaclavas to blag a meal
You really want a life edge, better study the lege
Cause if you
And you don
It
So make your place right now, don
Some wanna figure configurations of pearls
They
It
Fuck your blind matey
He
Fuck the penny for the guy
That
There
Not even the sky,
I live by the DIY effect,
Live with the seven method,
Live with yourself, do or dead and you
I see why we don
Brethren don
Don
It
With an appetite for destruction and sacrifice.
Bridge
Blood, It
So pass the matches
Let me start the fire and burn this fascist to ashes
First them fascists
Second them Nazis
Third them armour men in the houses of parliament courting up taxes
Fact is it
Cause of fraud,
When the real fraud stars in the House of Lords
I live in the smelly belly
They don
When brethrens are robbing silly
And don
Or his country grammar
In this country it
Don
They
Breds get blazed like cigga weeds
I could be on some gun talking bout but niggas bleed
And poor people starve to the point of paralysis
Cause they
Interact with psycho analysis over the net,
May as well as all humans contact and don
The next generation
And they
I
I see what all the fools in the future call Armageddon.
Bridge