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