[Intro: Hopsin]
Fire
Cause bitch I got that, bitch I got that
Bitch I got that fire

[Verse 1: Hopsin]
Yo, I got the dopest flow cause I know how to rope the floor
I'm bombin' shit like [?] cause it's the way I'm 'sposed to go
I'll lift yo ass like smoking dro, this n***a 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 shit locked
You think when my shit drops I'ma be a big flop? Bitch, not
(Heh, ha) Yeah you got me gigglin' like a fat kid who ticklish
Cause y'all gon' buy the shit and that's the end of it
Cause-

[Chorus: Hopsin]
I got that fire for ya, I feel like I can blow up
Fire
Cause bitch I got that, bitch I got that
Bitch I got that fire
I got that fire for ya, I feel like I can blow up
Fire
Cause bitch I got that, bitch I got that
Bitch I got that fire
[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 shit
I drop kick whack emcees that talk shit
You thought if whether or not you could stop this
That hot shit, Hop rockin' with is accomplished
It's SwizZz mothafuckas, 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 cock in her mouth
I got that (Fire!) ain't no stompin' it out, yeah

[Chorus: Hopsin]
I got that fire for ya, I feel like I can blow up
Fire
Cause bitch I got that, bitch I got that
Bitch I got that fire
I got that fire for ya, I feel like I can blow up
Fire
Cause bitch I got that, bitch I got that
Bitch I got that fire
[Verse 3: Hopsin]
Yeah, somethin' like Lucifer
The shit I preach is new to ya homie, I'm fully suited up
Killin' 'em like I'm nuclear, n***a Hopsin is truly a
Genius up in the studio, n***a I'm steady movin' up
My gas prices leavin' my cash lifeless
Gettin' my assed 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 snatched 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***as robbin' me when they get a deal when they rhymes is weak
And I ain't with that shit, forget that shit, I'll rip that shit
I'll flip the script on any trick who think he spit that crazy shit
Crazy shit? You crazy bitch? You make me sick, I hate this shit
I got the mothafuckin' fire for ya, yeah you cravin' this

[Chorus: Hopsin]
I got that fire for ya, I feel like I can blow up
Fire
Cause bitch I got that, bitch I got that
Bitch I got that fire
I got that fire for ya, I feel like I can blow up
Fire
Cause bitch I got that, bitch I got that
Bitch I got that fire
I got that fire for ya, I feel like I can blow up
I got that fire
Cause bitch I got that, bitch I got that
Bitch I got that fire