Fire (Explicit) (Amended Version)

Busta rhymes 2000

We got the fire now

Come on

Hey come on hey

Whether its from all of us

You best believe busta rhymes more flavor than all the rest

From all the mess hardcoreness from all the stress

Gotsta get this flawless flow from off my chest

Whose impossible folding impossible flow

Ain't a thing in the world that ain't culpable so so

I make you anticipate great

Type shape real live n***as appreciate

To the utmost I pack toast keep the gat closed

Run n***as to the island I pack most

After the gun burst quench my blood thirst

We will be leavin you much worse so one hearse

Yo now we embellish *****the jealous

And they mark on n***as now what you gon tell us

Skydiver short circuit just like a live wire

And give it the n***as because we got the fire

All my people in the place

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Just put your hands up in the air

And while we blow the spot and keep it hot

You got that fire

Jump shake bounce when we come to you turn you out

Its flipmode squad that keeps on right your rightest place

We got that fire

Aiyyo

Rock until I'm gone

Till the partys over and he start turnin the lights on

Type of s**t right inside your whole crew be on

Be the bulls**t so keep movin on

No I ain't havin it

Why you grabbin it my flow is immaculate

Passionate when it comes to the fire that you have to get

Then I tackle it and kill like we jackal and jaffolit

Rob n***as and give it to the church so they can raffle it

Now you can distinguish how

Afro english flowin broke in english

Witness how we stay hot and how we keep us goslin

Women flawsin blow the spot often

What

N***as say

What

You need to calculate

Re evaluate the s**t off so we retaliate

Marinate when I give the hustle and carry weight

And bust up n***as like you would have the bleat estate

Its the n***as like yall I hits for only when it counts

Black on the set and make mother*****ers bounce

Connected the raw types of s**t

To make your *****bug and make n***as pull out cake

Hey I think its whack yo I stack dough and pack a rap show

And then let all of my n***as in the back door

And let the spot short circuit just like a live wire

And give it the n***as because we got the fire

Fire