Fire

Mac Dre

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publisher: ©O/B/O APRA AMCOS, Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: Kenneth Bartolomei, Bale'Wa M. Muhammad, Tessanne Chin, Perry Mapp, Erik Reyes Ortiz, Kevin Dean Crowe
album: Track 8 in album Rapper Gone Bad
release date: 1999-9-28
popularity : 22 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop
styles: Thug Rap/Gangsta
length: 5:36

Album Information

country(area): United States
script: Latin

Cover Art

Mac Dre Rapper Gone Bad cover art

Lyrics

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[Mac Dre Talking]
I smell fire.

I don't like that ****.
I need fire, who got fire?
Real pimp.
It's yo *****.

Roll something up.
(Go herd).
[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
Hit the block in the chev I got thump in the trunk.
Kind of annoyed they always trying to take a boy back to prison.
They hate to see a playa, employ yourself.
When I'm (side ?) want a ride, then playa lets go.

Every tape I make baby learns the words.
Hate a reasy who give easy like she look at some zags.
I'm on the celli telli trying to get some roll from Nelly.
It's on, fitin to go blow a zone to the dome.

Fire.
Fire.
Fire.
Fire.

Every day in the life as G (Westside) we be trifling and we,
Them pimped out gangsta-ism tactics,

But I crack yeah neck, back to the scene.
In my everyday smoking out ritual, regular ooh thing.
Walking down the street with a gangsta limp and demon jeans.
I just want to lean.

With the O-G, Mac Dre, kill-a Cali parlay, parlay.
Puffin' the smoke in the air. Blowin? it big like a playa playa.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Mac Dre]
When I ain't got it, I'm moody and cranky.
We can old school with a zag, blow bags in the dilly?
Is you silly? Never throw the dubbe away.
Trying to cope with this stress, so I blow big.

The public got it twisted and we blame the news.
'Cause I hang with fools,
That got game to use,
Keep it real dog, but represent what's rite.

Young Learch and Mac Dre making hit rap singles.
[Repeat Chorus]
[Mac Dre talking over Chorus]
Rapper gone bad.
Uh.
Keep it bouncing.
Feel it *****. Yeah.

Wicked Learch if you didn't know and Mac Dre.
And that broke you. Yeah.

That new millennium ****.
They can't **** with this.

I'm back boy.
All in your bootie hoe. Groupie.

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Track Listing

  • 1 Intro
  • 2 I've Been Down
  • 3 Rapper Gone Bad
  • 4 Fast Money
  • 5 Fish Head Stew
  • 6 How Yo Hood?
  • 7 Fortytwo Fake
  • 8 Fire
  • 9 Global
  • 10 Fuck Off the Party
  • 11 Valley Joe
  • 12 Mac Stabber
  • 13 I'm a Thug