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Fire Lyrics by Prof

Recession Music

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[Verse 1]
Fourteen shotguns, a bottle of booze
Pickle in the middle, ain't no time to lose
I got a mean bitch over on the side with the crew
So if your girl talkin' shit, she can get get some too
And when your flow goes like a faucet
Often, it's so easy I'm nauseous
I need it hot, when will they learn?
We don't need no water, let the motherfucker burn!
So there's a great white hype out the south side
Moby Dick MC, got your mouth wide
And can I formally make an apology?
On behalf of rap, it's wack, honestly
Compare me to an air fleet
Dazzling air speed
Kill care free in my bare feet
I relax and take a deep breath
May the whole world crumble, you are on my steps
[Hook]
Fire!
And I'm gonna see you tomorrow
I'm gonna see you tomorrow
Fire!
And I'm gonna see you tomorrow
I'm gonna see you tomorrow
[Verse 2]
I pop like a kernel
I'm earning my seed
Hot like a burner, I'm determined
I'm certain I'm G
Certain to be top of the earth, determinately
Like personally, all ya'll probably all heard of me
Goddamn it, a mammoth, hammer, and an anvil can't fill the fuckin' pants I'm in
Big P is a hustlin' champion
Like pan handlin' from Madison to Champlin
Party animal, I'm the people's champion
You can't sleep on me like you need some Ambien;
You can't believe that a north star is handlin' the game
I am a Globetrotter travelin'
I am everything sick in the world wrapped up in one
I am a father's son
He made a deal with the devil
And I'm in the next room watchin' them shake hands
I knew I'm next up for trouble so I followed behind him to get this chance!
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
And his own to each his
I am reborn, manifested phoenix
No less than Jesus
Jesus Christ, I'm nice, I mean this
I am a murderer
I'm a rapist
I am at one time in five places
Without live traces
I am in and out your house with about five cases
Full throttle, empty bottle, ain't no other pace
When I die, I'll be face down, drowned up in Ricky's lake
I'll make your piggy break, pinky swear I'm really great
Hold my beer, bitch, while I piss a lake
So I signed on the line
Prof is the best rapper of his time
You never sinned? Well I wish you well
Motherfucker! I'll see you in Hell!
[Hook]
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About “Fire” by Prof

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"Fire" appears on "Recession Music".

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