We on Fire - Da L.E.S, BONGZ, Maggz

Hey yo I swear to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing else but the

truth, so help me God

For real, ain’t no fake niggas around here, It’s all real

We in the stu', 24/7, 365 you dig?

It’s madness around here, you dig?

We all y’all got, one!

I was built to be sharp right

I thought the road was straight, t until I had to make a sharp right

I bags on the pot pipe, flash on the spotlight

Until I spazzed on the song right

Yeah these mommies want cash in they thong like (We on fire)

So I ride ‘em in my passenger on like

This for my coony croonies, a nigga never move me

We all real, there ain’t nothing here Loony Tooney

This ain’t a goofy movie, you buffoons confuse me

We directing, y’all actors like George Clooney

So keep in tuned into the, one and two and to the

Three and four, there’s much more hits to tune into G

I got some killer Kush, it’s in my baggy bag

That’s why my niggas push, cash in the piggy bank

It’s madness around here, we bag shit around here

We get cash real fast 'round here, yeah

F.I.R.E.

(We on fire!)

Look at me up in the spot doing my thing with my new step, eyes on me (We on

fire!)

And look at me doing my thing with my boys

Then now the spotlight is on me (We on fire!)

You can hate if you want (We on fire!)

Or you can bump it in the ride (We on fire!)

Like oooh oooh ooooh, yeah yeah

You dudes better shut up now or get shut

Cause we don’t only get bucks, we get bucked

You throwing your sets up?

We get you set up

While we throwing our cheques up, you getting checked out

Yeah, you laying there, we ain’t playing here

Hater I’m too cool to lose, I ain’t playing fair

So watch what you saying here

You might tell the wrong guy and he might start spraying there

Now you praying here begging for life

I told you, I got thugs as my extra eyes

I got goons and platoons with some extra guys

Yah… I need room for my extra size

So I exercise, with man power that’s real muscle

I got a real hustle player, so my deals double

From the rands to the grands till the meals couple

I’ll be still trouble, M.A. double now

F.I.R.E.

(We on fire!)

Look at me up in the spot doing my thing with my new step, eyes on me (We on

fire!)

And look at me doing my thing with my boys

Then now the spotlight is on me (We on fire!)

You can hate if you want (We on fire!)

Or you can bump it in the ride (We on fire!)

Like oooh oooh ooooh, yeah yeah

We went from decks to cassettes to the VCR’s

To getting taped, getting played on them PVR’s

Now we, paid and we made you can see we stars

You can hate but we praised by these streets we run

Love who we are, push two seat cars

Yeah we be far, from your too weak bars, for real

This is real talk homie like we pledge on it

This is real talk homie we got bread on it

F.I.R.E.

(We on fire!)

Look at me up in the spot doing my thing with my new step, eyes on me (We on

fire!)

And look at me doing my thing with my boys

Then now the spotlight is on me (We on fire!)

You can hate if you want (We on fire!)

Or you can bump it in the ride (We on fire!)

Like oooh oooh ooooh, yeah yeah

Look at me up in the spot doing my thing with my new step, eyes on me

And look at me doing my thing with my boys

Then now the spotlight is on me

You can hate if you want

Or you can bump it in the ride

Like oooh oooh ooooh, yeah yeah