Militance Prom lyrics
by Idiot Pilot
These are the words to our song
(So where's it going now?)
Reinforced outward sound
(It helps to write it down)
Well, do you think they'd mind?
(I guess we'd have to find out)
I don't think we've got much time
(Let's do it in a round)
These are the words to our song
(So where's it going now?)
Reinforced outward sound
(It helps to write it down)
Well, do you think they'd mind?
(I guess we'd have to find out)
I don't think we've got much time
(Let's do it in a round)
Yo check this
I'mma chill like some cubes of ice
When I mix the Calcutta, y'all feel the spice
As I roll with a two-tone cellular phone
And get blown like inflation, gas wit' price 'cause I'm the...
(Shut up Mike)
I know hip-hop's played out
(So where's it going now?)
(I'll tell you)
Reinforced outward sound
(It helps to write it down)
Well, do you think they'd mind?
(I guess we'd have to find out)
I don't think we've got that kind of time
(So let's burn it to the ground)
Fire (Fire)
Fire (Fire)
Fire in the hole
Fire (Fire)
Fire (Fire)
Fire (Fire)
In the hole
Fire (Fire)
Fire (Fire)
In the hole
Fire (Fire)
Fire (Fire)
Fire (Fire)
In the hole
Fire, fire, fire, fire in the hole
Fire, fire, fire, fire in the hole
Fire, fire, fire, fire in the hole
Fire