, I got that fire Shit, I got that fire I got that fire Girl, holla at a nigga if you want that Oscar Meyer Shit, I got that fire I got that fire Girl
I got that fire Shit, I got that fire Girl, holla at a nigga if you want that Oscar Meyer Shit, I got that fire I got that fire Girl, holla at a nigga
Traduction: Mineurs. I Got That Fire.
niggas wit guns When I'm out on bail, ridin' wit' some new ones Big got hit in that passenger seat Pac got hit in that passenger seat Now I'm ridin' 'round in that
I know I ain't livin' right Gotta feed the block, niggaz starvin', they got appitites (Ayy) And this is er'day, it never gets old (Old) Thought I was a juvenile
s head, and so I took it anyway But bitch I got family get your pussy anyway OK, let's talk about this ice that I'm carryin All these karats like I'm
and sour Pile up in the Eddie Bauer and BLAKA at every hour Some niggaz like that powder, fold it up what they drain Some like that weed or that dope
taught that it's him or me I pop head-bustas quick I rock here for my brick I chop that, I'ma (?) My shop here (????) I always.. thug in black And always
Some living a thug life so how long were they born I still rhyme that?s why I bounce my way to bankbread I so bad that I?ll knock you out That?s what
cause we on next I wanna women catching the wall unless you got that disease no ass at all for the hood for the club videos whatever I got that Oldschool
the money (I'm going to eat my money) Man, I'm that damn hungry See I'm starving like Marvin girl I've got sixteen bars of fire is what I'm starting Plus
like a movie I know I'm gonna scream All the pain that I feel Makes me feel mean It's so sad and crazy here I think I'm gonna cry If I don't wake up
album when I'm ready, tell my label to sue If I got it I'ma get 'em, it's cornered and sell some (?) from N-Y to floater while I'm humpin your daughter
(feat. Bono - U2) [Wyclef] We're gonna take ya back now, come on I like the way this is going down Ladies and gents Yo I'mma do this for the kids check
you see I'm smiling back to juvenile'ing I learnt her lesson in like flint and styling all the world is neatly curled around my littlest finger I can
same nigga that's a star when you put 'em on stages I aint cheat--played the hand I was dealt Tried to tax the grand pearl when I got it myself (Let'