Fire 创作者：
M.o.p.

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调：C minor

Verse 1
Ebm 
Abm 
Yeahhh! Firing Squad
Ebm 
(You motherfuckers get up) Back in the
motherfuckin
Abm 
(You motherfuckers get up!)Dungeon,
nigga
B 
Ebm 
Abm 
B 
(Get up nigga! GET THE FUCK  UP!)
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} HeheheheheHEHE, geah!
Abm 
Get in yo'   ass nigga
Ebm 
Abm 
Firing Squad huh?  Let's go,
let's go, let's go!
Ebm 
Abm 
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} M dot,
B 
Abm 
O dot, P dot, we got
Ebm 
Abm 
Nigga! Do,   flippa{?}, uh, ohh

Verse 2
Ebm 
Excuse  me,
I'm here to earn a mere buck or two
Abm 
B 
It's Bill Diggy niggy, who
Abm 
Ebm 
the fuck  are you?
Nigga where yo' soldiers at?
Dem vultures you ride with?
Abm 
The niggas you coincide with,
Ebm 
you don't wanna collide with
(M!) Exclude them,
they already know the name
Abm 
They already know the game,
B 
Abm 
Ebm 
they already know  we flame
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} It's tricky,
Abm 
they put 'em   in boots
And camoflauge suits,
B 
Abm 
Ebm 
and they still can't get with  me
I'm wicked, look at the way I rip it
Abm 
I'm   off- balance, I'm mentally challenged,
but I'm gifted
Ebm 
(IT'S ON YOU!) You know how we do
Abm 
I'll get at yo' crew,
with a little twenty- two (hahahahaHA!)
Ebm 
The question is - where
the fuck it came from?
Abm 
Why the fuck you banged him,
and who the fuck untamed him?
Ebm 
And why can't they restrain
him?
Abm 
There's somethin goin on with this kid
Look in his eyes, he's angry as shit,
Ebm 
spittin'

Verse 3
Ebm 
{FI- YAHHHHHHH}
Abm 
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Nigga
Ebm 
Abm 
B- R, O, W- N- S- V, I-    L- L- E,
Ebm 
Abm 
motherfucker we spittin'
{FI- YAHHH} Hahahahahaha!
Cobra- ass nigga,
Ebm 
Abm 
NIGGA! (Yeah) NIGGA!

Verse 4

Abm

Yo, let's go!

Ebm

I have the

Verse 5
mind,
Abm 
of a sick psychiatric
{?} perish, with my tactic
Ebm 
Terminate, exhale, I bust brain cells
Abm 
I'm international,
B 
Abm 
my name rings bells
Ebm 
This ain't the battle of the beach
homeboy, this is a war
Abm 
Live nigga rap, straight from the Bricks,
we got the raw
Ebm 
Fuck a watered down rapper
on your hot five at four
Abm 
We live  from the crackhouse, push
B 
your money through the door
Ebm 
This  is (FI- YAHHHHHHH) we
Abm 
give a fuck about your rag
You motherfuckers made
B 
New York look bad
Abm 
Ebm 
With all   you gangsta- ass, Michael,
Abm 
gorillas recognize my    M.O
B 
Abm 
Or bitch come see me, and Fizzy Wo'
Ebm 
Nigga sixteen bars'll get you caught
up - this ain't Mickey D's
Abm 
But fuck around,
and I'll super- size your order
Ebm 
Pop shit  I'm poppin hollows in you
niggas 'tinue to serve
Abm 
When the Desert burn whoever's
left on the menu
B 
Ebm 
First Fam', we don't start wars with you,
but my dogs will
Abm 
Lock jaw with you,
pop pop pop, {?} witchu
Ebm 
We get love  in the cracks of the hood,
and they need love
Abm 
B 
So we    just spit it back to the hood,
Abm 
motherfucker    we spittin'

Verse 6
Ebm 
Abm 
{FI-  YAHHH} Yeah! Yeah! O!
Ebm 
Abm 
B-    R, O, W- N- S- V, I-    L- L- E,
B 
Abm 
Ebm 
motherfucker we spittin'
Abm 
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} Get yo' ass up,
Ebm 
nigga!
AOWWWWW What? What? What-
Abm 
what- what- what- what, ow, oh,

Verse 7
Ebm 
What happened to the   M.O.
(P!)
Nigga we make history
Abm 
You don't know? Then find yo'
ass on Unsolved Mystery
Ebm 
When the gun blow (the gun
blow rapidly)
Abm 
It's a twenty- one gun   dispute when your troops,
B 
come after me
Abm 
Ebm 
You gotta be    a thorough dude my borough rules,
live motivators
Abm 
Fuck a driveby, we walk up,
Ebm 
look you in yo' eye and dump  {FI- YAHHHHHHH}

Verse 8
Abm 
And that's whassup, so
B 
nigga whattup?
Ebm 
You know we reppin B- R, O,
Abm 
B 
W- N- S- V, I-    L- L- E, ho yeah!
Abm 
Ebm 
You know  the motherfuckin style,
my goons is wild
Abm 
We turn this whole,
B 
Abm 
motherfucker into the OK Corral
Ebm 
(So what it's gon' be
bitch?) Nigga look into this
Abm 
What a ri    diculous,
conspicious son of a bitch you is
Ebm 
We was trainin,
count your revolver shots when you pop 'em
Abm 
Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam!
(BUKKA- BUKKA- BU- BUKKA DROP HIM!)
Ebm 
Spittin'

Verse 9
Ebm 
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} Wha, whoo,
Abm 
wha,  ha, ha, ha! Nigga
Ebm 
Abm 
B-    R, O, W- N- S- V, I-    L- L- E,
motherfucker we spittin
Ebm 
Abm 
{FI- YAHHHHHHH} Whoo! What,
nigga?
Ebm 
Abm 
B-    R, O, W- N- S- V, I-    L- L- E,
B 
motherfucker we spittin
Ebm 

Verse 10
Abm 
{FI- YAHHH} HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Ride
out nigga
B 
Abm 
Ebm 
(It's the way of the world nigga) Yeah!
Abm 
Fall up out this bitch
Ebm 
(Sopranos!) C'mon
Abm 
(Oh! Oh! Oh!   Oh! Oh! Oh!)