-Told you a story once, "Made a measure" the theme, under

Pressure with dreams.

-Aderlessens and fiens

-Learned lessons indeed, the sound was allright-

-Had a taperecorder, on pause to make it tighter

-Had a lighter iiin the air, even during "Resume". Alcohol and hey,

Filling the beautiful way, the suitable way.

-We had women seduced, cold VoodooLab floor while my

People produced. People read the news;

-Sherlock be out bombin.

-Still calm on the charts without cash or stardom. 

Bonded with natrual fellas;

-The rap guerilla, -Standing by the railroad and thyming accapellas.

-Dwellas on the "green line", devine,

Time Breathing, -The retro all over the metro across Sweden.

-The pee keeps feeding the heads so "fuck ya"!

-Didn't think we'd rock hard? I'ma make ya recall; Style thorough.

Added the salt to stay raw,

-Like a badass whore who just padded her bra.

-And when the rapper's feel fragile and far from the hardest;

-That's when the facts are bleeding, and takes you back from

where you started.



Chorus:

-Yo, Pee! I walk the fire for you! -That's what you ought to do,

Ru! I walk the fire for you.

- That's what you ought to do, Pee! I walk the fire for you, so c'mon;

Fire walk with me! Fire walk with me!



-The heat's on fire, sparking flames like a lighter. _still egnite ya,

Won't fight ya. -But delight ya.

-Exite ya, step into my Magic Villa chilling. -Tall building on top

Of the hill fulfilling.

Killing the "B/S" for my squad and empire. -And light a torch for

The reals at the camp fire.

-The champs, physicaly amped to spot biters. -Allright then,

Love to Tee, Diaz and N-Light-N,

We're reaping the crops-from both sides of the border check the chaos.

-Natrual bond, rap marauders.

Predicted to shine several times a decade. -Pee the rhyming

Executive, bound to stay payed,

Nowadays made, played dues with Sherlock.

The Scanian half Dane linked with Thomas Rusiak,

the Polac -In business hot like Adrak, -yo Ru, it's time to

Stack that and stuff it like a tampac.

-Hile you fantasize about combat, full metal, we stay, settle

The scores, whores, they hate us some more.

-Hate us even more, you still wont understand, -The caps we

Peal's the one on top of the can; on warpath.



Chorus:

-Yo, Pee! I walk the fire for you! -That's what you ought to do,

Ru! I walk the fire for you.

- That's what you ought to do, Pee! I walk the fire for you, so c'mon;

Fire walk with me! Fire walk with me!