Fired Up
کاور آهنگ Fired Up از Xzibit, B-Real

Fired Up

This Thing of Ours۱۴۰۵۳:۲۵

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Fired up go try your luck

Burn it down to the ground call the fire truck

When the shots buck everybody drop duck

Fuck around and find out when the wires touch

I'm on fire it's your number one supplier

Watch me spark the flame like a lighter

Burn like Las Vegas tires hot fresh out the dryer

We known to call the game like umpires

My touch Midas you arthritis

Can't co sign it if I can't ghost write it

I fly private to places you ain't invited

Got enough heat under the seat to change the climate

I drop bombs and napalm with the higher ups

Them insane membranes range got you stuck

To the point we cause stony pandemonium

Ain't no one controllin em I'll knock em off the podium

Fired up go try your luck

Burn it down to the ground call the fire truck

When the shots buck everybody drop duck

Fuck around and find out when the wires touch

Receive a higher parcel from the fire marshall

I know your boss took the gas sittin in the satchel

I know you're feeling it from the flames of a 16

To make you feel alive with wildfire or big dreams

They call me the flame thrower the greatest seed sewer

Cutting all the bitches down like lawn mowers

We got one motor to keep pushing further

Another murder on the mic can you smell the odor

Another weak fuck nothing from the flame I started

Couldn't stand the heat he was the opposite of flame retardant

Now he's disregarded for the reference we're departed

Third degree burns they caught it ashes left for those who sort it

Fired up go try your luck

Burn it down to the ground call the fire truck

When the shots buck everybody drop duck

Fuck around and find out when the wires touch

I'll drop you off at the pearly gates

Like postmates catch a bitch like a dope case

Make-a Make-a u-turn like about face

I speak in poor taste but it comes from a great place

Meet us in the street where it's not safe

Where niggas bend under weights but they don't break

Where you die of a move that you don't make

Bullets smashed in your face like a wedding cake

I'm down motherfucka off brown liquor

You feeling out of bounds can't be around fake niggas

So fuck everybody who ain't wit us

I'll set you on fire keep it going with paint thinner

Fired up go try your luck

Burn it down to the ground call the fire truck

When the shots buck everybody drop duck

Fuck around and find out when the wires touch