Fire - Aidonia

Jamie

Me dem a ramp with?

Jungle man, walk down pon bwoy with yuh gun

YVP

Ho, ho, ho, ho

Yeah

Walk down pon bwoy with mi gun

Shoot dem and prove seh me bad

Bigga!

Rema seh 4th Generation, geego

Yow, yow, yow

Jungle Jesus buss God damnit

Squeeze up the trigga but you must not grab it

Middle day play, that must block traffic

Dem bwoy deh a rugrat rabbit

Matic charge like it fuck pon tonic

Cold 45 with the clutch back pon it

Pepper to your skin, that a scotch bonnet

Buss belly, me see gut plus vomit

Point it, fire

Point it, fire, fire

The 45 it a wire (oh!)

Out of the ting a pure fire

Finger just a play with the trigga pon da toy yah

Point it, fire

Point it, fire, fire

The 45 it a wire (oh!)

Out of the ting a pure fire

Finger just a play with the trigga pon da toy yah

Everybody knows say me no inna the trace

Gun inna mi hand, it anuh gun inna no waste

Clap it, and it a go inna your face

Cu deh now, pussy you a go inna your grave

Weh you come from?

You no run inna your place

Genna, sound the Magnum inna your ears

Dead 'cause you fool and you dumb inna your ways

Cu yah now, something ago wave

Point it, fire

Point it, fire, fire

The 45 it a wire (oh!)

Out of the ting a pure fire

Finger just a play with the trigga pon da toy yah

Point it, fire

Point it, fire, fire

The 45 it a wire (oh!)

Out of the ting a pure fire

Finger just a play with the trigga pon da toy yah

Oh, oh, oh oh

Yeah

Walk down pon them with mi gun

Shoot dem and prove say me bad

Bigga!

Rema, 4th Generation, ego

Yow, yow, yow

Jungle Jesus buss God damnit

Squeeze up the trigga but you must not grab it

Middle day play, that must block traffic

Dem bwoy deh a rugrat rabbit

Matic charge like it fuck pon tonic

Cold 45 with the clutch back pon it

Pepper to your skin, that a scotch bonnet

Buss belly, me see gut plus vomit

Point it, fire

Point it, fire, fire

The 45 it a wire (oh!)

Out of the ting a pure fire

Finger just a play with the trigga pon da toy yah

Point it, fire

Point it, fire, fire

The 45 it a wire (oh!)

Out of the ting a pure fire

Finger just a play with the trigga pon da toy yah

Oh!

Everybody knows say me no inna the trace

Gun inna mi hand, it anuh gun inna no waste

Clap it, and it a go inna your face

Cu deh now, pussy you a go inna your grave

Weh you come from?

You no run inna your place

Genna, sound the Magnum inna your ears

Dead 'cause you fool and you dumb inna your ways

Cu yah now, something ago wave

Point it, fire

Point it, fire, fire

The 45 it a wire (oh!)

Out of the ting a pure fire

Finger just a play with the trigga pon da toy yah

Point it, fire

Point it, fire, fire

The 45 it a wire (oh!)

Out of the ting a pure fire

Finger just a play with the trigga pon da toy yah