Lyrics Fire - Ric Angel

Yeah
Hear the Rollie go tick tock (tick tock)
Bags around me go drip drop (drip drop)
Melanated, educated
Situated in the top spot (top spot)
Birthright of a king (king)
Pull up in the Rari (rari)
Always doin the most (most)
Then leave up in the Ghost
I say
Woosh woosh with the kush kush nakey body
Boom boom in my vroom vroom hottie tottie
I been sippin something with a fire chillin in my cup
No one around me I'm visualizing an uprising of power
Deep down in my soul in the bones
I ain't talkin bout dominoes
I suppose like the gift of a rose, I'm sweet
Can't catch me on my feet
I'm risin like the heat
No I don't compete
With anyone but me

Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Throw it up, keep it up
I got the fire
I got the fire in me, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Throw it up, keep it up
I got the fire
I got the fire in me, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Throw it up, keep it up
I got the fire
I got the fire in me, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Throw it up, keep it up
I got the fire
I got the fire in me, yeah

Switch it up, listen
I know
What's deep inside
The eye
It's the reason, believe in the meaning of life
The legion of lights go
Brightness, entice us with the energy then blow
Tipsy with the Moscatos
Chillin with the Picassos
Barbecue at the block party
I'm a martian, space bodied, yeah
Surfin in my drop top
What you see yeah I bought it
My shit legit
Never counterfeit
I am the shit
Y'all wanna be me
Keep wishin it
You be so involved with
How I am evolving
Well I just had some bomb sex
With this dude named Martin

Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Throw it up, keep it up
I got the fire
I got the fire in me, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Throw it up, keep it up
I got the fire
I got the fire in me, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Throw it up, keep it up
I got the fire
I got the fire in me, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Throw it up, keep it up
I got the fire
I got the fire in me, yeah

Now I take the time to
Help you simplify the
Many things y'all misunderstand with the fire
It'll take you higher
Like an elevator
It'll purge through your pages
Like a terminator
Game, set, match
Put the
Gold in my Cadillac
Swerve, curved
All y'all piggas
Ain't ever been an issue
Only been bigger
Yeah
Ain't gon ever see me sweat
I'm as real as real can get
Pass me the ball and y'all gon see nothin but net
Fast like a jet ski I glide through the sky
Chill with my broski we openin our eyes
We more than alive
We sippin on high
Smack talk me, better dip
Or you'll end up with a fat lip
From the poison in the noises of my happiness
I am the spicy specialist

Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Throw it up, keep it up
I got the fire
I got the fire in me, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Throw it up, keep it up
I got the fire
I got the fire in me, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Throw it up, keep it up
I got the fire
I got the fire in me, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Throw it up, keep it up
I got the fire
I got the fire in me, yeah