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'Fire' Lyrics - DJ Kay Slay Ft. Vado, Papoose & Young Chris
Here is Fire Lyrics by DJ Kay Slay Ft. Vado, Papoose & Young Chris

(Verse)
Money out of violence and drugs only
Vado be that motherfuckin thug homie
Pow! Pow! Blood everywhere
The drug is catch caine, now the blood’s everywhere
Choppa the crowned vic, got drugs heavy there
You thought it was not sick, Jesus had every year
Now I’m rich like look boy I’m over those
Tryna play fantasy football, we’re hovin em
Bangin the protection, I took more than both of them
Scoop my little bro but I look forward, the ghost for them
Nas just copped another watch
I just drove off the lot, pushin another drop
My first stop 95th then hit the water spot
The feds got me on shit that could get my mother high
Ah, big Joe locked, murder 2
Free Lelly Love, my slum game, we got a few
Locked up top so we’re buried in gutter too
Can’t forget Mad, match bein my nigga Poo

(Hook)
Didn’t say it gon be something to witness
Get yo block hot, make it flip like a cam bitch
Steady on the grind I’m on a mission
And you know we got that fire

(Verse)
Rose from the dirt, you know what’s under the shirt
We had to shoot for the turf, niggas shoot or get murked
Before I bring the ladder, put the little ruggas to work
Run up in this while I put the little shooters to work
Got the Reggie for the dollar, 3 stacks for the sour
Chain smoking, runnin through 3 packs every hour
Take a nigga strip so quick, we make it ours
Leave em in tub full of blood, we make the shower
No more powder, I got these niggas takin flowers
Either man up or we keep wreckin you cowards
Four down, red nose, attack mode
100 thousand AP, I meant to
Mac 4, back trappin in black clothes
Duckin petrol, fuck up them assholes
Young niggas can’t fool me, get exposed
Young fit keep on tryin, Nick Bones

(Hook)
Didn’t say it gon be something to witness
Get yo block hot, make it flip like a cam bitch
Steady on the grind I’m on a mission
And you know we got that fire

(Verse)
I spark the same fire that lit the torch of liberty
Thoughts of authenticity, torch em and scorch em lyrically
Off then forth and willingly, lost in a world of trickery
Talking with all simplicity
Offer a raw delivery
I’m pourin Hennessy, offerin all my enemies
Same headshots you saw when they slaughtered Kennedy
You lost your dignity whoring across the industry
That’s the truth and you just a pussy who lost virginity
Contingence, let those go when I taught those mentally stronger
That loss of memory, all of em gon remember me
Scorin off the trigger, we warring for world supremacy
Student of the Woo, I swarm in a world of killer bees
We Kay Slay, we brought in the awkward chemistry
Causing extortion penalties, drawing abortion vividly
Your guns American made, the Shotty was born in Italy
Me myself and I, fair warning, don’t cross the trilogy

(Hook)
Didn’t say it gon be something to witness
Get yo block hot, make it flip like a cam bitch
Steady on the grind I’m on a mission
And you know we got that fire

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