Fire Lyrics - Bun B

It's, it's, it's, it's, it's Serani and Bun B 

When the heat is on we burn hotter than fire 

People will burn up on, we burn hotter than fire 

Turn my enemies to dust, burn them up with fire 

Whether life or death, guess we're far from fire 

Murder murder redrum - mami, I done dead them 

Rude boy like Ashanti, take his motherfucking head from 

His shoulders, this is Bedlam - mayhem, chaos 

Competition cease and seckle already, they lost 

Thinking they boss like the Triple C' CEO 

Fuck them, they would be D-O-A A-S-A-P, you see me, ho 

Me, you, and D-O-G, that's why the fuck they ducking me 

Rude boy, now deal with the fuckery, we bucking G 

The ghetto red hot, the youth and the care play 

Pussy and lit up match shots now in the air 

Motherfucker beware 'til I retire or expire 

It's eying eying, them know that we are coming with more fire 

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When the heat is on we burn hotter than fire 

People will burn up on, we burn hotter than fire 

Turn my enemies to dust, burn them up with fire 

Whether life or death, guess we're far from fire 

Big belly man, big belly man man 

Big belly man, I'm that big belly man 

Big black benz, 20 percent tints 

100 niggas on my team, 20 percent friends 

After four or five lines you know this organized crime 

Me still buying jewels, I got on more than last time 

This not a past time, this a landslide 

And I'm bringing more fire, better get your hands up 

Get out my beamer, you know I like my trigga finger crew 

Get with a boss and maybe you could get a beamer too 

Burning down the strip from Texas to Kingston 

As a dime stand in line just dying to squeeze in 

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When the heat is on we burn hotter than fire 

People will burn up on, we burn hotter than fire 

Turn my enemies to dust, burn them up with fire 

Whether life or death, guess we're far from fire 

Who want to test this? Titty to necklace 

Money so tall she gotta count it in Giuseppe 

Balling like the ESPY's 

Drinking on that Texas 

Sexting. texting, aggravated flexing 

Did it for the money and the fame came with it 

Connect from the island and the cane came with her 

Rode through the block in a cherry colored drop 

Jim Carrey, Mariah Carey, you get carried off 

They got a stretcher with your name on 

Shoot a nigga and I'll dash like Damon 

Insane in the membrane 

2 Chainz, but today I got on three chainz 

When the heat is on we burn hotter than fire 

People will burn up on, we burn hotter than fire 

Turn my enemies to dust, burn them up with fire 

Whether life or death, guess we're far from fire