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Black Oak Arkansas - Fireball lyrics
Got the world at the tip of my fingers Women in the palm of my hand If life gets much better Better watch out for this man 'Cause I'm a rapper and I'm a scrapper A verbal fire snatcher And I'll guarantee you all I'm a genuine fireball I keep the flame burnin' the world keeps turnin' My thoughts are back home For the brass bed I recall on the farm And a woman that keeps it warm 'Cause the one that has my name Will ride a righteous flame And I'll guarantee you all We'll have us a fireball Fireball, ritual for lovers Fireball, we can touch each other I got brass handles At the head of my bed For my woman to grip Hold on and dig 'Cause she is a scrapper A real fire snatcher And I'll guarantee you all She's a genuine fireball Fireball, she's a real lover Fireball, we can touch each other |
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