Joe Budden Fire (feat Busta Rhymes) Lyrics

Fire (feat Busta Rhymes) Lyrics

[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