On Fire

Song On Fire
Artist Lloyd Banks
Album HipHop Classics Collection

Lyrics

[00:00] {Intro - Lloyd Banks}
[00:03] New York City!
[00:06] You are now rocking with the best
[00:08] Lloyd Banks! G Unit!
[00:12]
[00:13][01:14][02:14] We on fire - up in here
[00:14][01:15][02:16] It's burning hot, we on fire
[00:17][01:17][02:18] She'll take it off, if it get too hot
[00:19][01:20][02:21] Up in this spot, we on fire
[00:23][01:23][02:23] Tear the roof off this motherfucker
[00:24][01:25][02:25] Light the roof on fire (Uh! Nigga what you say?!)
[00:27][01:28][02:28] We get loose in this motherfucker
[00:29][01:30][02:30] Light the roof on fire fire fire
[00:32]
[00:33] Naw I aint putting nothing out, I smoke when I wanna
[00:35] 26 inch chrome spokes on the Hummer
[00:37] This heat gon last for the whole summer
[00:40] Running your bitch faster then the Road Runner
[00:43] Rocks on my wrist, rose gold under
[00:45] Glocks on my hip, those throw thunder
[00:48] I'm riding Dalvins by the pier
[00:50] But when you stop, the only thing still spinning is your ear
[00:53] Yeah, I'm riding with that all black snub
[00:55] Raiders cap back, all black gloves
[00:58] A ladies man, but the boy smack thugs
[01:01] These record sales equal more back rubs
[01:03] Not to mention the boy pack clubs
[01:06] His impacts about as raw as crack was
[01:08] Now all these new artists getting wrong deals
[01:11] I'm only 21, sitting on mills
[01:13]
[01:32]
[01:33] If you know anything about me, then you know I'm a baller
[01:36] If I don't hit the first night, I ain't gon call her
[01:39] I'm trying to play, you trying to have my daughter
[01:41] But I can't blame her for what her momma taught her
[01:44] And I don't care bout what the next nigga bought her
[01:46] Cause I aint putting no baguettes in her abuela
[01:49] I got a diamond about as clear as water
[01:51] And I got bread, but I ain't spend a quarter
[01:54] So cut the games ma, let's go in the back
[01:56] Matter fact, turn your ass round, back a nigga down
[01:59] And I aint bias when I'm riding through the town
[02:01] Like em small, like em tall, like em black, like em brown
[02:03] She gotta be able to cum when I need her
[02:06] Tight ass pants, little wife beater
[02:08] Regular chick or R&B diva
[02:11] Bitch say something, I ain't a mind reader
[02:13]
[00:12.1][01:13.1][02:13.1] Chorus - 50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)
[00:32.1] {Verse - Lloyd Banks}
[01:32.1] {Verse - Lloyd Banks}