Fire Shot

So me go, fire, fire now
 Fire down below
 For these people they running 'round
 Out of control
 They running round them wicked out of control
 Jah, Jah, be with you
 But until we meet again
 Jah, Jah, be with you
 Until we meet, meet, meet again
 Fire no fire now
 Fire down below, below, below, below
 For these people they running 'round
 Said them out of control
 They running round them wicked out of control
 What's this? What's that?
 Budda, boom, boom shout out fire
 What's this? What's that?
 Budda, boom, boom shout out fire
 Fire, fire now
 Fire down below, no, no, no
 All these people running round
 With them out of control
 But they run around they wicked out of control
 It's just the s t double o p-id
 We comin' straight for ya
 When I'm on ya microphone
 Bet we rock shit like a warrior
 An' dem' girls, you gonna be doin'
 What those guys do, you know
 Oh, Jah, Jah, still be a lady
 Said these girls, you gonna be doin'
 What them guys do, you know
 Wicked man now but he want
 He want, he say now
 If all the girls, yes, them live 'cross the sea
 If all the girls, yes, them live 'cross the sea
 But what a great swimmer I and I would be
 But what a great swimmer I and I would be
 But I want my ink is pale girl
 My pen is dry but
 My love for you said it will not ever die
 Because me love you 'til the well run dry
 But I love the music make you feel so high, high, high
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 When I seen 'em in the alley way, alley way
 Well, they remember that, lord have mercy
 When I return my bass it was gone in a matter of fact
 I looked around, Lord have mercy
 Then I didn't know what to do
 I'm callin' I'm the one
 An' me be callin' I want two
 I return to the pad but that'll tell ya that I'm through
 I'm singin' a little song for you sing a little
 Fire, fire now
 Fire down below, no, no
 All these people they running 'round
 Said them out of control
 They run around come again them out of control
 But Jah will be with you
 But until we meet again
 Jah, Jah, stay with you
 Until we meet, meet, meet again
 No part of me old
 No part of me old
 No part of me old
 Repeat a jam a little
 I've got this bassline
 We got the bassline, line, line
 We got the bassline
 We got the bassline
 We got the bassline
 Whoa, no, no, no
 Them got the bassline, line, line, line, line
 Them got the bassline
 Whoa, no, no
 Them got the bassline
 Pick it up, up