(The Roof Is) On Fire lyrics

For the Menensky tribe worldwide
(will you please sing along with the old negro spiritual?)

[Hook] 2x
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 n*ggas 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 f*ckin 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
n*gga milennium fashion blastin' over trash
50 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 n*gga you know that prescribin me prozac
Forgive but never forget
Sin yeh even within the thin begin again
With that pretty little b*tch in your click
Uh spittin' demonish sh*t
Hey baby you need a friend
And act a little bit feminine take the fatigues off
f*ck the club even the six it's hellish
I be the one to tell it lust for the thugs
Who be f*ckin with
Seven....seven....seven....seven....
Seven....seven....seven....seven....
[Hook] 2x
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don't need nothin' but the weed and a lighter, and a lighter

Gather up gas masks for biological war
We know a whiff of the sh*t will make you wither fo sho'
n*ggas 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 Millenium
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., 2Pac 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 f*ck
Uh what n*gga 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 muthaf*ckin lighters in the air
Keep their b*tches up there, f*ck wit cho - lil' n*gga...

[Hook] 6x
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don't need nothin' but the weed and a lighter, and a lighter