Fireman
(专辑: Tha Carter II - 2005)
(Weezy Baby) Shh, the
fireman coming Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Uh-oh) Yeah (Uh-oh, hey, I'm back), yeah Yeah (That's right), yup (Birdman), yup (They gon' have to call the
law), uh-huh (I'm burning, shorty) I'm back (I tried told 'em) What you, oh, what you gon' do now? (Yeah) I'm the
fireman (Yeah), fire, f-fireman (Yeah) I
got that fire, I'm hollering (Yeah) I
got that fire, come and try me, and (Yeah) You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (I got 'em, get 'em) You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (I got 'em) Ain't nobody fucking with me, man (Uh-uh) He-Man, ski mask, spending next week's cash, he fast (Oh) And I
don't even need a
G-pass, I'm past that I'm passing 'em out now (Yeah), and you can't have that (Yeah) And my chain, Toucan Sam that Tropical colors, you can't match that (Oh, no) Gotta be abstract (Oh, no) You catch my girl legs open, better smash that (What?) Don't be surprised if she ask where the
cash at (Boy) I
see she wearing them jeans that show her butt crack (Hey) My girls can't wear that, why? That's where my stash at (Uh-uh-uh) I
put my MAC down (Yeah), that's where you lack at (Yeah) She need her candle lit (Yeah), and I'ma wax that (Got 'em) I
rekindled the
flame (Got 'em), she remember the
name (Got 'em) It's Weezy Baby, January, December, the
same (Who?) Mama, give me that brain (Yeah), mama, give me that good (Yeah) 'Cause I'm the
fireman (Oh), you hear the
fire truck I'm the
fireman (Yeah), fire, f-fireman (Yeah) I
got that fire, I'm hollering (Yeah) I
got that fire, come and try me, and (Yeah) You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (I got 'em, get 'em) You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (I got 'em) Fresh on campus, it's the
Birdman Junior (Yeah) Money too long, teachers, put away your rulers (Yeah) Raw Tune, not a
cartoon (Ay) No shirt, tattoos, and some war wounds (Sexy) I'm hot, but the
car cool She wet, that's a
car-pool Been in that water since a
younging, you just shark food (Yum, yum) Quick Draw McGraw, I
went to art school (Hah) Yeah, the
lights is bright, but I
got a
short fuse (Whoa) Don't snooze (No) Been handling the
game so long, my thumbs bruised Your new girlfriend is old news You ain't got enough green and she's so blue, yeah (Aw) Cash Money Records, where dreams come true (Yes) Everything is easy, baby, leave it up to Weezy Baby Put it in the
pot, let it steam, let it brew (Yes) Now, watch me melt, don't burn yourself, 'cause I'm the
fireman (Yeah), fire, f-fireman (Yeah) I
got that fire, I'm hollering (Yeah) I
got that fire, come and try me, and (Yeah) You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (I got 'em, get 'em) You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (I got 'em) Yeah, riding by myself, well, really, not really (Well) So heavy in the
trunk, make the
car pop a
wheelie Who? Weezy Baby, or call me Young Baby (Yeah) My money three-sixty, you only one-eighty (That's right) Half of the
game too lazy (Yeah) Still sleeping on me, but I'm 'bout to wake 'em, yep I'm 'bout to take 'em to New Orleans and bake 'em (Whoa) Yeah, it's hot down here, take a
walk with Satan, yeah (Hot) Come on mama, let the
Carter make you (Yeah) Toss you like a
fruit salad, strawberry-grape you (Yeah) They ball when they can and I'm balling by nature (Yeah) Addicted to the
game like Jordan and Payton (Come on) Y'all in the
race and me, I'm at the
finish line (Uh-huh) Been running for too long, it's time to give me mine (Uh-huh) Straight down your chimney, in your living room, it's I
(Who?) Weezy, allergic to wintertime, hot I'm the
fireman (Yeah), fire, f-fireman (Yeah) I
got that fire, I'm hollering (Yeah) I
got that fire, come and try me, and (Yeah) You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (I got 'em, get 'em) You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (I got 'em) Yeah, I-I-I-I-I got 'em I-I-I-I-I got 'em Ayy, ayy, B, I
got 'em Ayy, ayy, D, I
got 'em Yeah, ayy, Slim, I
got 'em Yeah, don't worry, 'cause I, I, I
I
don't worry, 'cause I, I, I-I-I I'ma put you out