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Redman

Genres: Hip-Hop

On Fire Lyrics - Redman

Them bitches swear they fly 

 

We on fire tonight and the place is lookin' steamy 

We on fire tonight, we on fire tonight 

And the place is lookin' steamy, we on fire tonight 

 

Now everytime I grab the mic, I always start shit up 

Sharper than your double edger, watch me cough shit up 

Live and direct, respect it to the Underground Connect 

I'm wreckin' any MC you select 

 

Yo E, load me in your gun, light the flares 

Give me forty eight bars and I go out like gays at Billy Bear 

Wear and tear, I'm wreckin' for the Bricks is where 

Jump in my way and get your body splattered everywhere 

 

Conjunction, junction, what's your function? 

It's that nigga who's so swift, I could lose a compass 

Step into jams with seven niggaz in a land 

And forty motherfuckers in some fucked up caravan 

 

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Drop the Fahrenheit back down to zero 

Bring heat to the streets like I'm Pacino and DeNiro 

Raw dog material, grand imperial 

Talk to my shorty nigga, my ears ain't hearin' you 

 

We on fire tonight and the place is lookin' steamy 

We on fire tonight, so take heed to what I'm sayin' 

'Cause tonight's the night and me and my nuccas ain't playin' 

We on fire tonight and the place is lookin' steamy, we on fire 

Come, come here baby, come, come here baby 

 

Now do I look crazy? Deranged, maybe 

You shot first, your glock burst but it graze me 

Now time for lyrics, put up your guns 

And watch me get this shit hoppin' like the West was won 

 

Got that lyrical chicken feed for all chicken heads 

Crowd your Rap City committee like I'm Big Leads 

Most sicker than them Melendez brothers 

You need Cochran when you're fuckin' with Judge Red 

 

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Put your fingers up if you love hash and cash 

I been that way since Ike Turner was kickin' Tina ass 

ers ridin' dick like I'm a motorcycle 

You wanna shine bitch? Let me simonize you 

 

I make sure your vision blur 

'Til you don't know what occurred until I black out every nerve 

Foul women get served as chicken head hors d'oeuvre 

I drop your tops like your heads was convertibles 

 

If you still look up in the sky, I'm still high 

All the way live like Lakeside, wanna die? 

E, whattup son, you got this beat pumpin' 

The way I feel niggaz ain't leave until they up in somethin' 

 

Pack my dutch like the niggaz in the county 

Dayrooms, stay tuned, for Doc Illuminati 

Up around them big butt freaks is where you find me 

Martini and Rossi, Asti Spumante 

 

We on fire tonight and the place is lookin' steamy 

We on fire tonight, so take heed to what I'm sayin' 

'Cause tonight's the night and me and my nuccas ain't playin' 

We on fire tonight and the place is lookin' steamy, we on fire 

Come, come here baby, come, come here baby 

 

To my people in the back if you're not the wack 

Say, "Don't stop the body rock" 

To my people in the front if you're talkin' all blunts 

Say, "Don't stop the body rock" 

 

I'm too strong for you to listen, I started spittin' 

That's why the brick niggaz be lickin' 

They stay on magazine written equipments 

And lyrics I got 'em by the shipment, where your bitch went? 

 

I'm smokin' leaky out the Lec-y, fatal 

My squad steps with the ultimatum, true that 

My muzak move crowds like down the hill moved crack 

For those who stepped on toes, I want my shoes back 

 

Buddy, bringin' money to your girl 

For your little daughter like I'm Cutty 

Twenty dollars a pop to dub me, I bug G, quote it 

I see you notice how I leave microphones corroded 

 

Your staff not up to par, you raw 

You're more like Zsa Zsa Gabor 

Call deep niggaz, keep the gas pedal floored 

And I pump the funk to keep a room aboard 

 

We on fire tonight and the place is lookin' steamy 

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