D.A L.E.S - We On Fire lyrics

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D.A L.E.S - We On Fire lyrics

Hey yo I swear to tell the truth, the whole truth And nothing else but the truth, so help me God For real, ain't no fake n***as around here Is all real, we in the stoop, 24/7 365 you dig Its madness around here you dig We all I've got… one [Da LES] I was built to be sharp right I thought the road was straight until I had to make a sharp right I bags on the pot pipe flash on the spotlight Until I spazzed on the song right Yeah these mommies want cash in the thong like So I ride ‘em in my pa**enger on like This for my coony cronies, y'all n***as never move me We all wearing nothing here Loony Tooney This ain't a goofy movie, even fools confuse me We directing y'all actors like George Clooney So keep tuned into thee, one and two and to three Three and four there's much more hits to tune into gee I got some k**er Kush it's in my baggy bag That's why my n***as push, cash in the piggy bank It's madness around here the baddest sh** around here We got cash for fans around here… [Chorus: Bongz] F.I.R.E. (We on fire!) Look at me up in the spot doing my thing With my new step eyes on me (We on fire!) and look at me doing my thing With my boys now the spotlight is on me (We on fire!) you can hate if you want (We on fire!) or you can look me in the eye Yaahhh hoooo hoooh …… yeah … yeah [Maggz] You dudes better shut up now or get shut Coz we don't only get bucks we get bucked You throwing your sets up we getting you set up While we throwing our cheques up you getting checked up Yeah you laying now we ain't playing here Hate that I'm too cool to loose I ain't playing fair So watch what you saying here You might tell the wrong guy and he might start spraying that Now you praying here begging for life I told you I got thugs as my extra eyes I got goons and platoons with some extra guys Yah… I need room for my extra size So I exercise with manpower that's real muscle I got a real hustle, player so my deals double From the rands to the grands till the meals couple And we still trouble, M.A. double [Chorus] [Da LES (Maggz)] We went from decks to ca**ettes to the VCR's To getting tapped (getting played on them PVR's Now we) paid and we made you can see we stars (You can hate but we praised by these streets we run) Now who we are, push two seat cars Yeah we be far from the two weak bars For real this is real talk homie like we pledge on it (This is real talk homie we got bread on it) [Chorus] X2