We're on Fire
(Foxy Brown)
No. 1 Baby
Blackhand, Movado
Gangsta
I gotta do this with my stylin? voice
Ayo
(First Verse) - (Foxy Brown)
See its the Louboutin leather pump Don Diva/
Get my Kevin Chiles on call me Don Diva/
I?m In the Zac Posen, strapless with the back open/
Back loc?ing tossing petals off of Black Roses/
This is mo gutta, this is more crack/
And I ain?t change, I been the same bitch before rap/
The only thing that changed is my ass got more fat/
But my titties been crazy baby/
You ain?t gotta ask who back, you soft bitch move back/
Had BK on my back, even Shawn couldn?t do that/
I cruise all slow in the S-Class down Classen/
Pullin up in traffic on Nostrand and Patchin/
I took six years off, I let em have rap and/
Y?all bitches played with it, I came to snatch it back then/
Put it back on the project bench/
And made every gangsta nigga want a dark-skinned bitch/
(Chorus) - (Movado)
We?re On Fire, We ain?t stoppin?/
'cause I really really wanna know what?s happenin?/
We?re On Fire, We ain?t stoppin?/
Since a chick want a nigga and a clubbin?/
We?re On Fire, We ain?t stoppin?/
'cause I really really wanna know what?s happenin?/
Makin? paper, Money stashin?/
Since I really really wanna know what?s happenin?/
(Verse 2) - (Foxy Brown)
So wanna bloodclaut this man, bad gal bout here/
Drips out tha pussy them na friend gal bout here/
Bitch now the body sting round here/
Big star body, kill off every dirty gal roll near/
Bitch bust a shot and FIYA, two shots FIYA FIYA, put the pussy pon FIYA/
Yes Iya, dress Fliya, Hoppin? out the Bentley coupe on Flatbush and Empire/
Y?all rap bitches, I will ruin ?em/
My reps for the boostin? bitches with them bags full of aluminum/
One love to Tu and them/
Clyde, Shyne, and Shoe and them/
Chaz, Prince, and Grafh the whole fuckin? crew and them/
Can?t forget Scruce and them/
Shabar and Dew and them/
Kev, Wedge, Draft, and BIG I ate food with them/
Y?all know Fox run the block bitches/
It?s the Fox bitches, for the bloodclaut bitches (murdah)/
(Chorus) - (Movado)
We?re On Fire, We ain?t stoppin?/
'cause I really really wanna know what?s happenin?/
We?re On Fire, We ain?t stoppin?/
Since a chick want a nigga and a clubbin?/
We?re On Fire, We ain?t stoppin?/
'cause I really really wanna know what?s happenin?/
Makin? paper, Money stashin?/
Since I really really wanna know what?s happenin?/
(Verse 3) - (Movado)
We?re makin? cheese, Slowly with ease/
With small fuck these easily from the G?z/
The goons from the land of kings/
Her breasts me squeeze/
All night, she make me pleased/
You want promote the gangsta life and hustle/
Now my girls approach you and know boy can?t bust wit/
And now it?s all fine and they all come sit/
We?re not goin? nowhere, don?t fuck with this/
(Foxy Brown)
(Yes) Fox I?m back baby, and I?m still with the Hand still/
Still in the hood, nigga still on the block still/
Still in the Benz baby, still in the drop still/
I?m still in the chinchillas, still move wit them killas (woah)/
Besides that I got my hearing back/
The same attitude like what the fuck you staring at/
Homie, my case is beat, I?m still spitting heat/
Who ya know rep it harder than me, Brooklyn/
(Chorus) - (Movado)
We?re On Fire, We ain?t stoppin?/
'cause I really really wanna know what?s happenin?/
We?re On Fire, We ain?t stoppin?/
Since a chick want a nigga and a clubbin?/
We?re On Fire, We ain?t stoppin?/
'cause I really really wanna know what?s happenin?/
Makin? paper, Money stashin?/
Since I really really wanna know what?s happenin?/
Autor(es): ROBERT PERRY, ARNOLD MISCHKULNIG, INGA MARCHAND, P BERNARD, D BROOKS