Fire Lyrics - Singles - Wyre

King of the jungle, Love child, First Lady 

Ladies and Gentlemen 

Introducing East African Bashment crew 

You know them fire 

You know we fire, fire fa fa fa fire 

You know 

You know we fire 

Yes man, we fire 

You know we fire, fire fa fa fa fire 

Chorus (Wyre) 

Inna di club, everybody push up their hands (ey yo, ey yo) 

Pretty girl in the black, won't wind up your waist (ey yo, ey yo) 

While the rude bwoy around, just mash up the place (ey yo, ey yo) 

These are the East African Reggae Bashment Crew (ey yo, ey yo) 

Verse 1 (Nazizi) 

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Inna di place, rude girl step up 

No man can test 

Na who dat want fit test 

East African bashment, the best 

Look how we spread, fire, fire, upon the place 

Flash up on your lighter, rooms we are bless 

It no matter wearing trouser or dress 

Party is a party so we blaze up the place 

Party is a party so we blaze up the place 

Rude bwoy, won't you come with me (light) 

Under the sycamore tree 

Then after maybe be you and me 

Can go down the shasha money 

Rude bwoy, won't you come with me (light) 

Under the sycamore tree 

Then after maybe be you and me 

Can go down the shasha money 

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Chorus (Wyre) 

Inna di club, everybody push up their hands 

Pretty girl in the black, won't wind up your waist 

While the rude bwoy around, just mash up the place 

These are the East African Reggae Bashment Crew 

Verse 2 (Bebe Cool) 

Unstoppable combination since aguuji... 

Step on stage like we step in a movie 

Love Child violate yourself, you better sue me 

It take a lot of problem fit do me 

Unstoppable combination since aguuji... 

Step on stage like we step in a movie 

Love Child violate yourself, you better sue me 

It take a lot of problem fit do me 

Can a love child lover get a chance with you 

East African lady (don know that) 

My bashment lady (excuse me) 

... 

Chorus (Wyre) 

Inna di club, everybody push up their hands 

Pretty girl in the black, won't wind up your waist 

While the rude bwoy around, just mash up the place 

These are the East African Reggae Bashment Crew 

Verse 3 (Bebe Cool) 

Wind it up, my baby girl 

Me want fit make sure me get a better angle 

Cuz me the king of the jungle 

That's why me must get in a better angle 

Sometimes I feel so nice and I wanna get close to you 

Cos when I get so close to you, my girl, I feel so nice 

Sometimes I feel so nice when I get close to you 

Necessary Noize, Bebe Cool 

East African Reggae Bashment Crew 

Chorus (Wyre) 

Inna di club, everybody push up their hands 

Pretty girl in the black, won't wind up your waist 

While the rude bwoy around, just mash up the place 

These are the East African Reggae Bashment Crew