On Fire

On Fire - Lloyd Banks

Lyrics by：Luis Resto/Christopher Lloyde/Curtis Jackson/Kwamé Holland/Marshall Mathers/Harry Palmer

Composed by：Luis Resto/Christopher Lloyde/Curtis Jackson/Kwamé Holland/Marshall Mathers/Harry Palmer

Produced by：K1 Mil/Eminem/Luis Resto

New York City

You are now rocking with the best

Lloyd Banks

G Unit

We on fire up in here

It's burning hot we on fire

Shorty take it off if it get too hot

Up in this spot we on fire

Tear the roof off tone of

Light the roof on fire

Uh what you say

We get loose in this **************

Light the roof on fire fire fire

Now I ain't putting nothing out I smoke when I wanna

Twenty six inch chrome spokes on the Hummer

This heat gon' last for the whole summer

Running your ***** faster then the road runner

Rocks on my wrist rose gold under

Glocks on my hip those throw thunder

I'm buying diamonds by the pair

When you stop the only thing still spinning is your ear

Yeah I'm riding with that all black

Raiders cap back all black gloves

I'm 80's man but the boy smack thugs

These record sales equal more back rubs

Not to mention I ball packed clubs

His impacts about as raw as crack was

Now all these new artists getting wrong deals

I'm only twenty one sitting on mills

Fire up in here

It's burning hot we on fire

Shorty take it off if it get too hot

Up in this spot we on fire

Tear the roof off this **************

Light the roof on fire

Uh what you say

We get loose in this **************

Light the roof on fire fire fire

If you know anything about me then you know I'm a baller

If I don't hit the first night I ain't gon' call her

I'm trying to play you trying to have my daughter

But I can't blame her for what her momma taught her

And I don't care what the next bought her

'Cause I ain't putting no baguettes in her abuela

I got a diamond about as clear as water

And I got bread but I ain't spending quarters

So cut the games ma let's go in the back

Matter fact turn your 'ass round back a down

And I ain't bias when I'm riding through the town

Like 'em small like 'em tall like 'em black like 'em brown

She gotta be able to cum when I need her

Tight 'ass pants little wife beater

Regular chick or rB diva

Say something I ain't a mind reader

Fire up in here

It's burning hot we on fire

Shorty take it off if it get too hot

Up in this spot we on fire

Tear the roof off tone of

Light the roof on fire

Uh what you say

We get loose in this **************

Light the roof on fire fire fire