[00:00]{"{"}Intro - Lloyd Banks} [00:03]New York City! [00:06]You are now rocking with the best [00:08]Lloyd Banks! G Unit! [00:12] Chorus - 50 Cent (Lloyd Banks) [00:13][01:14][02:14]We on fire - up in here [00:14][01:15][02:16]It's burning hot, we on fire [00:17][01:17][02:18]She'll take it off, if it get too hot [00:19][01:20][02:21]Up in this spot, we on fire [00:23][01:23][02:23]Tear the roof off this motherf****r [00:24][01:25][02:25]Light the roof on fire (Uh! ***** what you say?!) [00:27][01:28][02:28]We get loose in this motherf****r [00:29][01:30][02:30]Light the roof on fire fire fire [00:32] {"{"}Verse - Lloyd Banks} [00:33]Naw I aint putting nothing out, I smoke when I wanna [00:35]26 inch chrome spokes on the Hummer [00:37]This heat gon last for the whole summer [00:40]Running your ***** faster then the Road Runner [00:43]Rocks on my wrist, rose gold under [00:45]Glocks on my hip, those throw thunder [00:48]I'm riding Dalvins by the pier [00:50]But when you stop, the only thing still spinning is your ear [00:53]Yeah, I'm riding with that all black snub [00:55]Raiders cap back, all black gloves [00:58]A ladies man, but the boy smack thugs [01:01]These record sales equal more back rubs [01:03]Not to mention the boy pack clubs [01:06]His impacts about as raw as crack was [01:08]Now all these new artists getting wrong deals [01:11]I'm only 21, sitting on mills [01:13] [01:32] {"{"}Verse - Lloyd Banks} [01:33]If you know anything about me, then you know I'm a baller [01:36]If I don't hit the first night, I ain't gon call her [01:39]I'm trying to play, you trying to have my daughter [01:41]But I can't blame her for what her momma taught her [01:44]And I don't care bout what the next ***** bought her [01:46]Cause I aint putting no baguettes in her abuela [01:49]I got a diamond about as clear as water [01:51]And I got bread, but I ain't spend a quarter [01:54]So cut the games ma, let's go in the back [01:56]Matter fact, turn your ass round, back a ***** down [01:59]And I aint bias when I'm riding through the town [02:01]Like em small, like em tall, like em black, like em brown [02:03]She gotta be able to cum when I need her [02:06]Tight ass pants, little wife beater [02:08]Regular chick or R&B diva [02:11]***** say something, I ain't a mind reader [02:13]
[00:00]{"{"}Intro - Lloyd Banks} [00:03]New York City! [00:06]You are now rocking with the best [00:08]Lloyd Banks! G Unit! [00:12] [00:12.1][01:13.1][02:13.1]Chorus - 50 Cent (Lloyd Banks) [00:13][01:14][02:14]We on fire - up in here [00:14][01:15][02:16]It's burning hot, we on fire [00:17][01:17][02:18]She'll take it off, if it get too hot [00:19][01:20][02:21]Up in this spot, we on fire [00:23][01:23][02:23]Tear the roof off this motherf****r [00:24][01:25][02:25]Light the roof on fire (Uh! ***** what you say?!) [00:27][01:28][02:28]We get loose in this motherf****r [00:29][01:30][02:30]Light the roof on fire fire fire [00:32] [00:32.1]{"{"}Verse - Lloyd Banks} [00:33]Naw I aint putting nothing out, I smoke when I wanna [00:35]26 inch chrome spokes on the Hummer [00:37]This heat gon last for the whole summer [00:40]Running your ***** faster then the Road Runner [00:43]Rocks on my wrist, rose gold under [00:45]Glocks on my hip, those throw thunder [00:48]I'm riding Dalvins by the pier [00:50]But when you stop, the only thing still spinning is your ear [00:53]Yeah, I'm riding with that all black snub [00:55]Raiders cap back, all black gloves [00:58]A ladies man, but the boy smack thugs [01:01]These record sales equal more back rubs [01:03]Not to mention the boy pack clubs [01:06]His impacts about as raw as crack was [01:08]Now all these new artists getting wrong deals [01:11]I'm only 21, sitting on mills [01:13] [01:32] [01:32.1]{"{"}Verse - Lloyd Banks} [01:33]If you know anything about me, then you know I'm a baller [01:36]If I don't hit the first night, I ain't gon call her [01:39]I'm trying to play, you trying to have my daughter [01:41]But I can't blame her for what her momma taught her [01:44]And I don't care bout what the next ***** bought her [01:46]Cause I aint putting no baguettes in her abuela [01:49]I got a diamond about as clear as water [01:51]And I got bread, but I ain't spend a quarter [01:54]So cut the games ma, let's go in the back [01:56]Matter fact, turn your ass round, back a ***** down [01:59]And I aint bias when I'm riding through the town [02:01]Like em small, like em tall, like em black, like em brown [02:03]She gotta be able to cum when I need her [02:06]Tight ass pants, little wife beater [02:08]Regular chick or R&B diva [02:11]***** say something, I ain't a mind reader [02:13]
