Слова

So me go, fire, fire now Fire down below For these people they running 'round Out of control They running round them wicked out of control Jah, Jah, be with you But until we meet again Jah, Jah, be with you Until we meet, meet, meet again Fire no fire now Fire down below, below, below, below For these people they running 'round Said them out of control They running round them wicked out of control What's this? What's that? Budda, boom, boom shout out fire What's this? What's that? Budda, boom, boom shout out fire Fire, fire now Fire down below, no, no, no All these people running round With them out of control But they run around they wicked out of control It's just the s t double o p-id We comin' straight for ya When I'm on ya microphone Bet we rock shit like a warrior An' dem' girls, you gonna be doin' What those guys do, you know Oh, Jah, Jah, still be a lady Said these girls, you gonna be doin' What them guys do, you know Wicked man now but he want He want, he say now If all the girls, yes, them live 'cross the sea If all the girls, yes, them live 'cross the sea But what a great swimmer I and I would be But what a great swimmer I and I would be But I want my ink is pale girl My pen is dry but My love for you said it will not ever die Because me love you 'til the well run dry But I love the music make you feel so high, high, high When I seen 'em in the alley way, alley way Well, they remember that, lord have mercy When I return my bass it was gone in a matter of fact I looked around, Lord have mercy Then I didn't know what to do I'm callin' I'm the one An' me be callin' I want two I return to the pad but that'll tell ya that I'm through I'm singin' a little song for you sing a little Fire, fire now Fire down below, no, no All these people they running 'round Said them out of control They run around come again them out of control But Jah will be with you But until we meet again Jah, Jah, stay with you Until we meet, meet, meet again No part of me old No part of me old No part of me old Repeat a jam a little I've got this bassline We got the bassline, line, line We got the bassline We got the bassline We got the bassline Whoa, no, no, no Them got the bassline, line, line, line, line Them got the bassline Whoa, no, no Them got the bassline Pick it up, up
Writer(s): Miles Mason Doughty, Kyle Alexander Mcdonald Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out