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Albums:

Fire With Fire (Scissor Sisters) · I Wouldn't Piss On It If It Was On Fire [Fire/2 Disc] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · On Fire [On Fire & Peel Sessions] (Galaxie 500) · Fire Fire (EZO) · Fire With Fire (Scissor Sisters) · Fire Fire Burn Dem (Isaac Maya) · Fire to Fire (Tanya Tucker) · Sonny with a Chance (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Ghost of a Chance (Rush) · Chance Meeting (Lenny Breau) – and 90 other albums »


(deejay)Hotline
(caller)Can I request a song?
(deejay)Sure
(caller)"my baby"by Lil Romeo(giggling)
(deejay)You got that

(chorus:Lil Romeo
Hot line
Can I request a song?
Yeah
"My Baby" by Lil' Romeo
You got that

[Chorus:]
Oh Romeo give me a chance
Uh uhh too young I don't need
Ha ha, yeah, P!
What you say nigga? Get the fuck outta here
Listen, P!
It go beast mode, I live by the street code
I beat foes the fuck up when
roll by I got nothing on me
'Cause the smoke's already in the air
I am looked up with two braids in my hair
All start with the kaki suit
I'm gonna
(deejay)Hotline
(caller)Can I request a song?
(deejay)Sure
(caller)"my baby"by Lil Romeo(giggling)
(deejay)You got that

(chorus:Lil Romeo
Put some fire on that ass end of dat weed
Cause in da swat's red hots don't drip or bleed

'Cause', you know me, givin' me left hand dap
P
(deejay)Hotline
(caller)Can I request a song?
(deejay)Sure
(caller)"my baby"by Lil Romeo(giggling)
(deejay)You got that

(chorus:Lil Romeo
(deejay)Hotline
(caller)Can I request a song?
(deejay)Sure
(caller)"my baby"by Lil Romeo(giggling)
(deejay)You got that

(chorus:Lil Romeo
don't care what the others think, 
Just be straight with me, (I'm what say what?)

Huh? Huh? Huh? 
I know I take chances to make sure I'm sittin'
the freak beat
It's my nigga baby mama, but sometimes I creap
that's just the way it is, niggas have to take a chance
when you ain't around, anybody could be
It be a buck-fifty, your chance of runnin is infinte
Slugs that leave niggas drugged like a chick slip the Mickey
I'm so on the low it'd take
before my eyes a big surprise is backed up by the devil
But I'm on another level, ever is Fly stayin' down
Let my pimpin' reign forever, conin' king
at all the women in those brims
Look at the blue flames that I'm in
I look at all the bullshit that there's been
And if I had another chance I'd do it
Catch a sucker in my way, and I'm slayin'
Takin' no shorts, so I'm vital sign
You can tell by my lines that I'm gettin' mines
in eighty-nine, because I'm
strokin' all by yourself
Understand this Bubba Sparxxx, S-P-A-are-triple X
I sprinkle soul in your pussy hole 
And put some coal on your nipple and neck
not violate the camp, get shot down by chance
I'm real advanced with that cock and blast
Cause the feds wont look back, for cleaning cash
What cashes
the glamourous life,
Don P. for breakfast, Benz, stretches, and Lexus,
Distribution of coke from Louisiana to Texas,
Some fabricated, but fascinated by the way
[Havoc]
It be a buck-fifty, your chance of runnin is infinte
Slugs that leave n****s drugged like a chick slip the Mickey
I'm so on the low it'd
This for all y'all niggaz dat tru to the g-zame.
From master p and the whole tru click. it's time to hook ya ice
Cream up and turn it into candy.
Mo
[Havoc]
It be a buck-fifty, your chance of runnin is infinte
Slugs that leave niggas drugged like a chick slip the Mickey
I'm so on the low it'd
not playin', understand what I'm sayin'
Catch a sucker in my way, and I'm slayin'
Takin' no shorts, so I'm vital sign
You can tell by my lines that
by theyself they transform to a bitch
Nothin but T tellin me "what's happenin' Juvey"
Smokin cause they heard the click clack of my oozie
Choosin cause
[master p]
Yo, what's up nigga, this the colonel, mp.
But uh, fiend nigga, it's your muthafuckin time to shine.
You gon mix this shit up with bun be
[Havoc]
It be a buck-fifty, your chance of runnin is infinte
Slugs that leave niggas drugged like a chick slip the Mickey
I'm so on the low it'd
[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]
Get money, get fly, get busy, get live
Get over, get by, get women, get high
Get right!

[Inspectah Deck]
Think you can stop