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letra de fire - hopsin

[intro: hopsin]
fire
cause b-tch i got that, b-tch i got that
b-tch i got that fire

[verse 1: hopsin]
yo, i got the dopest flow cause i know how to rope the floor
i’m bombin’ sh-t like [?] cause it’s the way i’m ‘sposed to go
i’ll lift yo -ss like smoking dro, this n-gg- ain’t got no control
i think i’m finna overload, i’m hot, give me a coca col’
roll how a solider roll
hey wait a minute, hold the phone
this rapper has a bogus dome, you’ll never be a rolling stone
of course i’ll be a rolling stone, i’m finna be holdin’ chrome
we’re from the [?] forcing him to thrown me on
i got this hip-hop sh-t locked
you think when my sh-t drops i’ma be a big flop? b-tch, not
(heh, ha) yeah you got me gigglin’ like a fat kid who ticklish
cause y’all gon’ buy the sh-t and that’s the end of it
cause-

[post chorus: swizzz]
i got that fire, i’ll take you higher
i got that fire, i’ll burn it up

[verse 2: swizzz]
hopsin let me hop in and drop sh-t
i drop kick whack emcees that talk sh-t
you thought if whether or not you could stop this
that hot sh-t, hop rockin’ with is accomplished
it’s swizzz mothaf-ckas, i don’t need no intro
dutchin’ on the beat, i don’t walk, i tip-toe
yell like a schizo when i get dough
act up, i’ll put you on blast like pistols
i wanna be the one your girlfriend gossips about
like when i stick my sock in her mouth
i mean, like when i stick my c-ck in her mouth
i got that (fire!) ain’t no stompin’ it out, yeah

[verse 3: hopsin]
yeah, somethin’ like lucifer
the sh-t i preach is new to ya homie, i’m fully suited up
k!llin’ ’em like i’m nuclear, n-gg- hopsin is truly a
g*nius up in the studio, n-gg- i’m steady movin’ up
my gas prices leavin’ my cash lifeless
gettin’ my -ssed hyped, i filled it up last night
i’m down to my last dime, i’m down to my last rhyme
and this is the last time the president sn-tched mine
i’m out of my mind, wait no, my mind is out of me
you not as hot as me, i sculpture the game like pottery
so just say “hi” to me cause i’ma be here for a while
see but n-gg-s robbin’ me when they get a deal when they rhymes is weak
and i ain’t with that sh-t, forget that sh-t, i’ll rip that sh-t
i’ll flip the script on any trick who think he spit that crazy sh-t
crazy sh-t? you crazy b-tch? you make me sick, i hate this sh-t
i got the mothaf-ckin’ fire for ya, yeah you cravin’ this

[chorus: hopsin]
i got that fire for ya, i feel like i can blow up
fire
cause b-tch i got that, b-tch i got that
b-tch i got that fire
i got that fire for ya, i feel like i can blow up
fire
cause b-tch i got that, b-tch i got that
b-tch i got that fire
i got that fire for ya, i feel like i can blow up
i got that fire
cause b-tch i got that, b-tch i got that
b-tch i got that fire

- hopsin

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