sun has come up, the night is behind Go down in the city, into the street And let's give the message to the people we meet So light up the fire and
Busta Rhymes, 2000 We got the fire now Come on Hey, come on, hey whether it's from all of us You best believe Busta rhymes more flavor than all the rest
wet that I??? acquired at the set Triple Seis is on fire I??¦ as hot as it gets Rock the light the end is about to line up the set Chorus (Reka) Yo
the rhymes is invented So all I do is rap and sex, imagine how I stroke See how I was flowin' on my last cassette? Rapid-fire like I'm blastin' a Tec
into you wit' a Pogo stick? Hopped up on top of you rappers like a Jehovah's Witness? Wit' a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet And I threw up more tracks
changed up my style, to the ladies been mackin I wrote a rhyme about 'Roxanne, Roxanne' I used to bust it out when I went to a jam My mother read the
find your lighter still [Unverified] somebody call Cypress Hill Sen Dog, you got some fire for a brother, man? "I got some fire but your lighter?s still
demolish in a single day Strike faster than a magazine, ace/deuce tray My beat is a death defying feat And every mom crack the shell, it's so hard to repeat My Beat a
like you'd rather be at home watchin' a flick or a fight Or maybe 'Nick At Nite' It's sick how I'm addicted to mics, become a flickerin' light After
recognize from here to Baltimore to Fort Green But hold up, Moet be tastin' like throw-up My mob roll up, dripped to death, whips rolled up Ya never
Trotter, a.k.a. [BT/Tariq Trotter] Well um, Black Thought from The Roots y'all [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a. [AJ/Joseph Simmons] A.J.
we the best never the less You know we get it hot Fire flame, fire, fire flame Put me on the track and I'm a really let a motherfucker feel it When I
ears are ringin That's what a real house party should be like 2 turntables a mic and a blue light One fan blowing windows open Crowd feels high cause the rhymes
suckers, liars, caught at the fires, wanna infiltrate and break my empire I spit lines, hit rhymes, keep dimes sweating giving them the juice thast their not gettin' a
. tony You ever seen a rapper with fire in his eyes Wired up off the bud smoke tryin' to fly Rap, rap, rappin', rhyme, rhyme, rhyme Leimert park and
dance Glance at a man with no worries, full of teary Riddle at me, loose, hang you fools from a noose Then light you up on fire, put away my lighter Fuck
ready keeping the vultures from swooping down. I'm as classic as a dope-bag version of Michael Myers with a hatred that will spread like a forest fire. Why you want a
cold all my teeth gold Plus i dont brush them Quarterback sneakin plus dont care(?) you rush em Bust em down bust em up steady fuckin em up But wait
