Fire (feat. Busta Rhymes) - Joe Budden



[Intro: Joe Budden]

Let me just make this statement

Loud and clear - Jersey's here

Some dude's got problems wit me

Over there - I ain't care

Some people see me creep

They mack all type - that's alright

You know I slurp my drink

I'm clipped inside - kids aight (Just Blaze!)



[Verse: Joe Budden]

Yes y'all it's the one and only (what else?)

And I came to have fun, here homie (what else?)

And I came wit a ton of money (but!)

Don't get it twisted the gun is on me (now)

This chick's wit her man frontin on me

I'll holla at her when she done wit homie

Cause, Jump Off I got a ton of grown freaks

One named Tasha, one named Monique

One's diva'd out, keep her make-up tight

She got her good heels on wit her Jacob ice

And ma love to club, so she stay up nice

And she give me brains just the way I like!

One's real ghetto, don't give a reason

She knows I'm not her man, she don't riff bout cheating

Joey only go to her crib on weekends

Real real late when the kids are sleeping

'Tis the season, no more BS music

Watch and learn, see us do this

Geeks here's new shit

Playboy I keep exclusives to make dudes see less units (c'mon!)



[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

Can't stop won't stop

Rock it to the rhythm

Cause we - ah get down

Cause we - ah get down

Cause we - ah get down

Joe Budden, Busta Bus

Cause we - ah get down

And we seeing that

There's some hoes in this house

There's some hoes in this house

Light that 'dro in tha house

Smoke that 'dro in tha house

Bring that doe in this house

Bring that doe in this house

Where dem hoes in this house?

Where dem hoes in this house?-aca



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