Fire

[Erick Sermon] Where my money at ho.. Where my money at yo.. Get my money 'fore I whip.. Forget your big fat ass We going off baby We don't mess around 'cause I'm nautious baby You know I loaded it with the gun, pop pop.. Aiyyo, LET'S GO!!! Here we go why'all New shit new shit, out the door why'all Shorty Pimp, E-Dub once again So buy you some of this ghetto slum Underground music from A-T-L X rearranged it, Shorty be played it Me and Shorty laid it, my niggaz OKed it Carnefious Crawfish, next to slay it Damn right! We do it all day bitch Ride around in Benz's, twenty inch rimzes What Short told why'all, New York to California We put them high beams on ya - parkin lot pimpin With the boom-boom twelve inches kickin, we stay hittin Huh? The most consecutive Fifteen albums, we're the executives Who talkin money? [Hook - E. Sermon] Let's do it baby Me and Short dog on the mic baby It's going down all night baby Shootin all haters on sight baby THAT'S RIGHT!! Make room, E and Short be on fire! Everything we do is fire! This song is on fire! YO! [Too $hort] Bitch! That's my favorite word I cashed a million dollar check on Thursday the third Now it's flowin like water out the kitchen sink I make more money everytime you blink Got you scratchin ya head, made you stop and think He couldn't made all that he must have robbed a Brinks We been around so long, makin funky songs Now you gettin mad, say this cain't be goin on How come E and Short get to stay in the game? Don't ever talk down on a player's name So when you see us on top of every chart You know we been number one since the very start We feed families; when we rhyme, celebrate like champions You see mine - I never worry I don't want the stress, you know my story I learned how to ball from the best [Hook - E. Sermon] Let's do it baby Me and Short dog on the mic baby It's going down all night baby Shootin all haters on sight baby THAT'S RIGHT!! Make room, Eastcoast be on fire! Westcoast be on fire! Down south be on fire! YO! (Detroit, Chi-town!) [Erick Sermon] Don't stop the song now I'm not over I must leave the scene wrecked, before closure Highest doja, L.A. weed Monopolize the south like L.A. Reed (BITCH!) Sick individual, this here be the southwest coast Eastcoast material Erick Sermon, that's what I said man Fuck with Short and I and be a dead man [Too $hort] This is fire, pass it to me It's so hot, E lemme hit that weed Uptown, hydro is in my genes It's like green, I just my be a fiend 'cause I been tryin to O.D. lately And your never gonna rehabilitate me On a mission since the eighth grade Keep gettin high, and stay paid [Hook - E. Sermon] Let's do it baby Me and Short dog on the mic baby It's going down all night baby Shootin all haters on sight baby THAT'S RIGHT!! Make room, tonight is on fire! The roof is on fire! These hoes be on fire! ...