On Fire歌词

[00:00]{"{"}Intro - Lloyd Banks}
[00:03]New York City!
[00:06]You are now rocking with the best
[00:08]Lloyd Banks! G Unit!
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[00:12.1][01:13.1][02:13.1]Chorus - 50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)
[00:13][01:14][02:14]We on fire - up in here
[00:14][01:15][02:16]It's burning hot, we on fire
[00:17][01:17][02:18]She'll take it off, if it get too hot
[00:19][01:20][02:21]Up in this spot, we on fire
[00:23][01:23][02:23]Tear the roof off this motherf****r
[00:24][01:25][02:25]Light the roof on fire (Uh! ***** what you say?!)
[00:27][01:28][02:28]We get loose in this motherf****r
[00:29][01:30][02:30]Light the roof on fire fire fire
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[00:32.1]{"{"}Verse - Lloyd Banks}
[00:33]Naw I aint putting nothing out, I smoke when I wanna
[00:35]26 inch chrome spokes on the Hummer
[00:37]This heat gon last for the whole summer
[00:40]Running your ***** faster then the Road Runner
[00:43]Rocks on my wrist, rose gold under
[00:45]Glocks on my hip, those throw thunder
[00:48]I'm riding Dalvins by the pier
[00:50]But when you stop, the only thing still spinning is your ear
[00:53]Yeah, I'm riding with that all black snub
[00:55]Raiders cap back, all black gloves
[00:58]A ladies man, but the boy smack thugs
[01:01]These record sales equal more back rubs
[01:03]Not to mention the boy pack clubs
[01:06]His impacts about as raw as crack was
[01:08]Now all these new artists getting wrong deals
[01:11]I'm only 21, sitting on mills
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[01:32.1]{"{"}Verse - Lloyd Banks}
[01:33]If you know anything about me, then you know I'm a baller
[01:36]If I don't hit the first night, I ain't gon call her
[01:39]I'm trying to play, you trying to have my daughter
[01:41]But I can't blame her for what her momma taught her
[01:44]And I don't care bout what the next ***** bought her
[01:46]Cause I aint putting no baguettes in her abuela
[01:49]I got a diamond about as clear as water
[01:51]And I got bread, but I ain't spend a quarter
[01:54]So cut the games ma, let's go in the back
[01:56]Matter fact, turn your ass round, back a ***** down
[01:59]And I aint bias when I'm riding through the town
[02:01]Like em small, like em tall, like em black, like em brown
[02:03]She gotta be able to cum when I need her
[02:06]Tight ass pants, little wife beater
[02:08]Regular chick or R&B diva
[02:11]***** say something, I ain't a mind reader
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