| Song | Fire Man |
| Artist | Burning Spear |
| Album | The Best Of Burning Spear |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : RODNEY, WINSTON GODFREY | |
| Artist: Lil' Wayne | |
| Album: Tha Carter II | |
| Year: 2005 | |
| Title: Fireman Print | |
| Correct | |
| Uh huh, I'm back what cha, uh whatcha gon do now? | |
| I'm the Fireman | |
| Fire, Fa, Fireman | |
| I got that fire I'm hollering | |
| I got that fire come and try me and | |
| You can spark it up and I'ma put you out | |
| Ain't nobody fuckin with me man, Heatman | |
| Ski Mask spending next weeks cash, he fast | |
| And I don't even need a G pass I'm pass that | |
| I'm passing em out now and you can't have that | |
| And my chain Toucan Sam | |
| That tropical colors you can't match that | |
| Gotta be abstract | |
| You catch my gal legs open betta smash that | |
| Don't be surprise if she ask where the cash at | |
| I see she wearing them jeans that show her butt crack | |
| My girls can't wear that why, that's where my stash at | |
| I put my mack down that's where you lack at | |
| She need her candlelit and I'ma wax that | |
| I rekindle the flame | |
| She remember the name | |
| It's Weezy Baby January December the same | |
| Mama gimme that brain | |
| Mama gimme that good | |
| Cause I'm the fireman | |
| You hear the firetruck | |
| Fresh on campus it's the Birdman Jr | |
| Money too long teachers put away ya rulers | |
| Raw tune not a cartoon | |
| No shirt, tattoos, and some war wounds | |
| I'm hot but the car cool | |
| She wet that's a carpool | |
| Been in that water since a youngin you just shark food | |
| Quick Draw McGraw I went to art school | |
| Yeah the lights is bright but I got a short fuse | |
| Don't snooze | |
| Been handling the game so long my thumb bruise | |
| Ya new girlfriend is old news | |
| Yeen got enough green and she so blue yeah | |
| Cash Money Records where dreams come true | |
| Everything is easy baby leave it up to Weezy Baby | |
| Put it in the pot let it steam let it brew | |
| Now watch it melt don't burn ya self | |
| Ridin' by myself well really not really | |
| So heavy in the trunk make the car pop-a-wheelie | |
| Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young Baby | |
| My money 360, you only 180 | |
| Half of the game too lazy | |
| Still sleepin' on me but I'm bout to wake em | |
| Yep! I'm bout to take em to New Orleans and bake em | |
| Yeah it's hot down here take a walk with Satan yeah | |
| Come on mama let The Carter make ya | |
| Toss ya like a fruit salad strawberry-grape ya | |
| They ball when they can and I'm ballin' by nature | |
| Addicted to the game like Jordan and Payton | |
| Yall in a race and me I'm at the finish line | |
| They running for too long it's time to gimme mine | |
| Straight down ya chimney in ya living room is I | |
| Weezy allergic to wintertime... hot |
| zuo ci : RODNEY, WINSTON GODFREY | |
| Artist: Lil' Wayne | |
| Album: Tha Carter II | |
| Year: 2005 | |
| Title: Fireman Print | |
| Correct | |
| Uh huh, I' m back what cha, uh whatcha gon do now? | |
| I' m the Fireman | |
| Fire, Fa, Fireman | |
| I got that fire I' m hollering | |
| I got that fire come and try me and | |
| You can spark it up and I' ma put you out | |
| Ain' t nobody fuckin with me man, Heatman | |
| Ski Mask spending next weeks cash, he fast | |
| And I don' t even need a G pass I' m pass that | |
| I' m passing em out now and you can' t have that | |
| And my chain Toucan Sam | |
| That tropical colors you can' t match that | |
| Gotta be abstract | |
| You catch my gal legs open betta smash that | |
| Don' t be surprise if she ask where the cash at | |
| I see she wearing them jeans that show her butt crack | |
| My girls can' t wear that why, that' s where my stash at | |
| I put my mack down that' s where you lack at | |
| She need her candlelit and I' ma wax that | |
| I rekindle the flame | |
| She remember the name | |
| It' s Weezy Baby January December the same | |
| Mama gimme that brain | |
| Mama gimme that good | |
| Cause I' m the fireman | |
| You hear the firetruck | |
| Fresh on campus it' s the Birdman Jr | |
| Money too long teachers put away ya rulers | |
| Raw tune not a cartoon | |
| No shirt, tattoos, and some war wounds | |
| I' m hot but the car cool | |
| She wet that' s a carpool | |
| Been in that water since a youngin you just shark food | |
| Quick Draw McGraw I went to art school | |
| Yeah the lights is bright but I got a short fuse | |
| Don' t snooze | |
| Been handling the game so long my thumb bruise | |
| Ya new girlfriend is old news | |
| Yeen got enough green and she so blue yeah | |
| Cash Money Records where dreams come true | |
| Everything is easy baby leave it up to Weezy Baby | |
| Put it in the pot let it steam let it brew | |
| Now watch it melt don' t burn ya self | |
| Ridin' by myself well really not really | |
| So heavy in the trunk make the car popawheelie | |
| Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young Baby | |
| My money 360, you only 180 | |
| Half of the game too lazy | |
| Still sleepin' on me but I' m bout to wake em | |
| Yep! I' m bout to take em to New Orleans and bake em | |
| Yeah it' s hot down here take a walk with Satan yeah | |
| Come on mama let The Carter make ya | |
| Toss ya like a fruit salad strawberrygrape ya | |
| They ball when they can and I' m ballin' by nature | |
| Addicted to the game like Jordan and Payton | |
| Yall in a race and me I' m at the finish line | |
| They running for too long it' s time to gimme mine | |
| Straight down ya chimney in ya living room is I | |
| Weezy allergic to wintertime... hot |
| zuò cí : RODNEY, WINSTON GODFREY | |
| Artist: Lil' Wayne | |
| Album: Tha Carter II | |
| Year: 2005 | |
| Title: Fireman Print | |
| Correct | |
| Uh huh, I' m back what cha, uh whatcha gon do now? | |
| I' m the Fireman | |
| Fire, Fa, Fireman | |
| I got that fire I' m hollering | |
| I got that fire come and try me and | |
| You can spark it up and I' ma put you out | |
| Ain' t nobody fuckin with me man, Heatman | |
| Ski Mask spending next weeks cash, he fast | |
| And I don' t even need a G pass I' m pass that | |
| I' m passing em out now and you can' t have that | |
| And my chain Toucan Sam | |
| That tropical colors you can' t match that | |
| Gotta be abstract | |
| You catch my gal legs open betta smash that | |
| Don' t be surprise if she ask where the cash at | |
| I see she wearing them jeans that show her butt crack | |
| My girls can' t wear that why, that' s where my stash at | |
| I put my mack down that' s where you lack at | |
| She need her candlelit and I' ma wax that | |
| I rekindle the flame | |
| She remember the name | |
| It' s Weezy Baby January December the same | |
| Mama gimme that brain | |
| Mama gimme that good | |
| Cause I' m the fireman | |
| You hear the firetruck | |
| Fresh on campus it' s the Birdman Jr | |
| Money too long teachers put away ya rulers | |
| Raw tune not a cartoon | |
| No shirt, tattoos, and some war wounds | |
| I' m hot but the car cool | |
| She wet that' s a carpool | |
| Been in that water since a youngin you just shark food | |
| Quick Draw McGraw I went to art school | |
| Yeah the lights is bright but I got a short fuse | |
| Don' t snooze | |
| Been handling the game so long my thumb bruise | |
| Ya new girlfriend is old news | |
| Yeen got enough green and she so blue yeah | |
| Cash Money Records where dreams come true | |
| Everything is easy baby leave it up to Weezy Baby | |
| Put it in the pot let it steam let it brew | |
| Now watch it melt don' t burn ya self | |
| Ridin' by myself well really not really | |
| So heavy in the trunk make the car popawheelie | |
| Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young Baby | |
| My money 360, you only 180 | |
| Half of the game too lazy | |
| Still sleepin' on me but I' m bout to wake em | |
| Yep! I' m bout to take em to New Orleans and bake em | |
| Yeah it' s hot down here take a walk with Satan yeah | |
| Come on mama let The Carter make ya | |
| Toss ya like a fruit salad strawberrygrape ya | |
| They ball when they can and I' m ballin' by nature | |
| Addicted to the game like Jordan and Payton | |
| Yall in a race and me I' m at the finish line | |
| They running for too long it' s time to gimme mine | |
| Straight down ya chimney in ya living room is I | |
| Weezy allergic to wintertime... hot |