| Song | Fire Shot |
| Artist | Slightly Stoopid |
| Album | Live & Direct: Acoustic Roots |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Slightly Stoopid | |
| So me go, fire, fire now | |
| Fire down below | |
| For these people they running 'round | |
| Out of control | |
| They running round them wicked out of control | |
| Jah, Jah, be with you | |
| But until we meet again | |
| Jah, Jah, be with you | |
| Until we meet, meet, meet again | |
| Fire no fire now | |
| Fire down below, below, below, below | |
| For these people they running 'round | |
| Said them out of control | |
| They running round them wicked out of control | |
| What's this? | |
| What's that? | |
| Budda, boom, boom shout out fire | |
| What's this? | |
| What's that? | |
| Budda, boom, boom shout out fire | |
| Fire, fire now | |
| Fire down below, no, no, no | |
| All these people running round | |
| With them out of control | |
| But they run around they wicked out of control | |
| It's just the s t double o p-id | |
| We comin' straight for ya | |
| When I'm on ya microphone | |
| Bet we rock shit like a warrior | |
| An' dem' girls, you gonna be doin' | |
| What those guys do, you know | |
| Oh, Jah, Jah, still be a lady | |
| Said these girls, you gonna be doin' | |
| What them guys do, you know | |
| Wicked man now but he want | |
| He want, he say now | |
| If all the girls, yes, them live 'cross the sea | |
| If all the girls, yes, them live 'cross the sea | |
| But what a great swimmer | |
| I and I would be | |
| But what a great swimmer | |
| I and I would be | |
| But I want my ink is pale girl | |
| My pen is dry but | |
| My love for you said it will not ever die | |
| Because me love you 'til the well run dry | |
| But I love the music make you feel so high, high, high | |
| When I seen 'em in the alley way, alley way | |
| Well, they remember that, lord have mercy | |
| When I return my bass it was gone in a matter of fact | |
| I looked around, | |
| Lord have mercy | |
| Then I didn't know what to do | |
| I'm callin' | |
| I'm the one | |
| An' me be callin' | |
| I want two | |
| I return to the pad but that'll tell ya that | |
| I'm through | |
| I'm singin' a little song for you sing a little | |
| Fire, fire now | |
| Fire down below, no, no | |
| All these people they running 'round | |
| Said them out of control | |
| They run around come again them out of control | |
| But Jah will be with you | |
| But until we meet again | |
| Jah, Jah, stay with you | |
| Until we meet, meet, meet again | |
| No part of me old | |
| No part of me old | |
| No part of me old | |
| Repeat a jam a little | |
| I've got this bassline | |
| We got the bassline, line, line | |
| We got the bassline | |
| We got the bassline | |
| We got the bassline | |
| Whoa, no, no, no | |
| Them got the bassline, line, line, line, line | |
| Them got the bassline | |
| Whoa, no, no | |
| Them got the bassline | |
| Pick it up, up |
| zuo qu : Slightly Stoopid | |
| So me go, fire, fire now | |
| Fire down below | |
| For these people they running ' round | |
| Out of control | |
| They running round them wicked out of control | |
| Jah, Jah, be with you | |
| But until we meet again | |
| Jah, Jah, be with you | |
| Until we meet, meet, meet again | |
| Fire no fire now | |
| Fire down below, below, below, below | |
| For these people they running ' round | |
| Said them out of control | |
| They running round them wicked out of control | |
| What' s this? | |
| What' s that? | |
| Budda, boom, boom shout out fire | |
| What' s this? | |
| What' s that? | |
| Budda, boom, boom shout out fire | |
| Fire, fire now | |
| Fire down below, no, no, no | |
| All these people running round | |
| With them out of control | |
| But they run around they wicked out of control | |
| It' s just the s t double o pid | |
| We comin' straight for ya | |
| When I' m on ya microphone | |
| Bet we rock shit like a warrior | |
| An' dem' girls, you gonna be doin' | |
| What those guys do, you know | |
| Oh, Jah, Jah, still be a lady | |
| Said these girls, you gonna be doin' | |
| What them guys do, you know | |
| Wicked man now but he want | |
| He want, he say now | |
| If all the girls, yes, them live ' cross the sea | |
| If all the girls, yes, them live ' cross the sea | |
| But what a great swimmer | |
| I and I would be | |
| But what a great swimmer | |
| I and I would be | |
| But I want my ink is pale girl | |
| My pen is dry but | |
| My love for you said it will not ever die | |
| Because me love you ' til the well run dry | |
| But I love the music make you feel so high, high, high | |
| When I seen ' em in the alley way, alley way | |
| Well, they remember that, lord have mercy | |
| When I return my bass it was gone in a matter of fact | |
| I looked around, | |
| Lord have mercy | |
| Then I didn' t know what to do | |
| I' m callin' | |
| I' m the one | |
| An' me be callin' | |
| I want two | |
| I return to the pad but that' ll tell ya that | |
| I' m through | |
| I' m singin' a little song for you sing a little | |
| Fire, fire now | |
| Fire down below, no, no | |
| All these people they running ' round | |
| Said them out of control | |
| They run around come again them out of control | |
| But Jah will be with you | |
| But until we meet again | |
| Jah, Jah, stay with you | |
| Until we meet, meet, meet again | |
| No part of me old | |
| No part of me old | |
| No part of me old | |
| Repeat a jam a little | |
| I' ve got this bassline | |
| We got the bassline, line, line | |
| We got the bassline | |
| We got the bassline | |
| We got the bassline | |
| Whoa, no, no, no | |
| Them got the bassline, line, line, line, line | |
| Them got the bassline | |
| Whoa, no, no | |
| Them got the bassline | |
| Pick it up, up |
| zuò qǔ : Slightly Stoopid | |
| So me go, fire, fire now | |
| Fire down below | |
| For these people they running ' round | |
| Out of control | |
| They running round them wicked out of control | |
| Jah, Jah, be with you | |
| But until we meet again | |
| Jah, Jah, be with you | |
| Until we meet, meet, meet again | |
| Fire no fire now | |
| Fire down below, below, below, below | |
| For these people they running ' round | |
| Said them out of control | |
| They running round them wicked out of control | |
| What' s this? | |
| What' s that? | |
| Budda, boom, boom shout out fire | |
| What' s this? | |
| What' s that? | |
| Budda, boom, boom shout out fire | |
| Fire, fire now | |
| Fire down below, no, no, no | |
| All these people running round | |
| With them out of control | |
| But they run around they wicked out of control | |
| It' s just the s t double o pid | |
| We comin' straight for ya | |
| When I' m on ya microphone | |
| Bet we rock shit like a warrior | |
| An' dem' girls, you gonna be doin' | |
| What those guys do, you know | |
| Oh, Jah, Jah, still be a lady | |
| Said these girls, you gonna be doin' | |
| What them guys do, you know | |
| Wicked man now but he want | |
| He want, he say now | |
| If all the girls, yes, them live ' cross the sea | |
| If all the girls, yes, them live ' cross the sea | |
| But what a great swimmer | |
| I and I would be | |
| But what a great swimmer | |
| I and I would be | |
| But I want my ink is pale girl | |
| My pen is dry but | |
| My love for you said it will not ever die | |
| Because me love you ' til the well run dry | |
| But I love the music make you feel so high, high, high | |
| When I seen ' em in the alley way, alley way | |
| Well, they remember that, lord have mercy | |
| When I return my bass it was gone in a matter of fact | |
| I looked around, | |
| Lord have mercy | |
| Then I didn' t know what to do | |
| I' m callin' | |
| I' m the one | |
| An' me be callin' | |
| I want two | |
| I return to the pad but that' ll tell ya that | |
| I' m through | |
| I' m singin' a little song for you sing a little | |
| Fire, fire now | |
| Fire down below, no, no | |
| All these people they running ' round | |
| Said them out of control | |
| They run around come again them out of control | |
| But Jah will be with you | |
| But until we meet again | |
| Jah, Jah, stay with you | |
| Until we meet, meet, meet again | |
| No part of me old | |
| No part of me old | |
| No part of me old | |
| Repeat a jam a little | |
| I' ve got this bassline | |
| We got the bassline, line, line | |
| We got the bassline | |
| We got the bassline | |
| We got the bassline | |
| Whoa, no, no, no | |
| Them got the bassline, line, line, line, line | |
| Them got the bassline | |
| Whoa, no, no | |
| Them got the bassline | |
| Pick it up, up |