[Intro - Lloyd Banks]New York City!You are now rocking with the bestLloyd Banks! G Unit![Chorus - 50 Cent] (Lloyd Banks)We on fire - up in hereIt's burning hot, we on fireShe'll take it off, if it get too hotUp in this spot, we on fireTear the roof off this motherfuckerLight the roof on fire (Uh! Nigga what you say?!)We get loose in this motherfuckerLight the roof on fire fire fire[Verse - Lloyd Banks]Naw I aint putting nothing out, I smoke when I wanna26 inch chrome spokes on the HummerThis heat gon last for the whole summerRunning your bitch faster then the Road RunnerRocks on my wrist, rose gold underGlocks on my hip, those throw thunderI'm riding Dalvins by the pierBut when you stop, the only thing still spinning is your earYeah, I'm riding with that all black snubRaiders cap back, all black glovesA ladies man, but the boy smack thugsThese record sales equal more back rubsNot to mention the boy pack clubsHis impacts about as raw as crack wasNow all these new artists getting wrong dealsI'm only 21, sitting on mills[Chorus][Verse - Lloyd Banks]If you know anything about me, then you know I'm a ballerIf I don't hit the first night, I ain't gon call herI'm trying to play, you trying to have my daughterBut I can't blame her for what her momma taught herAnd I don't care bout what the next nigga bought herCause I aint putting no baguettes in her abuelaI got a diamond about as clear as waterAnd I got bread, but I ain't spend a quarterSo cut the games ma, let's go in the backMatter fact, turn your ass round, back a nigga downAnd I aint bias when I'm riding through the townLike em small, like em tall, like em black, like em brownShe gotta be able to cum when I need herTight ass pants, little wife beaterRegular chick or R&B divaBitch say something, I ain't a mind reader[Chorus] [ More Detail ]
first fire up of the alfa hemi inside the lloyd bodywhat you see is a cross between a 1958 lloyd with ALL of the suspension, engine, transaxle of an alfa milano platinum [ More Detail ]
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Lyrics[Chorus]We on fireUp in here, it's burning hotWe on fireShorty take it off if it get to hot, up in this spotWe on fireTear the roof off this motherfucker, light the roof on fireNigga what you sayWe get loose in this motherfucker, light the roof on fire fire fire[Verse 1]Now I aint putting nothing out, I smoke when I wanna26-inch chrome spokes on the HummerThis heat gon last for the whole summerRunning your bitch faster then the Road RunnerRocks on my wrist, rolls gold underGlocks on my hip, those throw thunderIm buying diamond by the pierBut when you stop, the only thing still spinning is your earYeah, im riding with that all black snubRaiders cap back, all black glovesIm 80s man, but the boy smack thugsThese record sales equal more back rubsNot to mention I bought a pack of clubsHis impacts about as raw as crack wasNow all these new artists getting raw dealsIm only 21, sitting on mills[Chorus]We on fireUp in here, it's burning hotWe on fireShorty take it off if it get to hot, up in this spotWe on fireTear the roof off this motherfucker, light the roof on fireNigga what you sayWe get loose in this motherfucker, light the roof on fire fire fire[Verse 2]If you know anything about me, then you know im a ballerIf I aint hit the first night, I aint gon call herIm trying to play, you trying to have my daughterBut I can't blame her for what her momma taught herAnd I don't care bout what the next nigga bought herCause I aint putting no baguettes in her ??I got a diamond about as clear as waterAnd I got bread, but I aint spend quartersSo cut the games ma, lets go in the backMatter fact, turn your ass round, back a nigga downAnd I aint bias when im riding through the townLike em small, like em tall, like em black, like em brownShe gotta be able to cum when I need herTight ass pants, little wife beaterRegular chick or R&B divaBitch say something, I aint a mind reader[Chorus]We on fireUp in here, it's burning hotWe on fireShorty take it off if it get to hot, up in this spotWe on fireTear the roof off this motherfucker, light the roof on fireNigga what you sayWe get loose in this motherfucker, light the roof on fire fire fire [ More Detail ]
lloyd banks on fire instrumentalLyrics:[Talking]New York CityYou are now rocking with the bestLloyd BanksG-Unit[Chorus]We on fireUp in here, it's burning hotWe on fireShe'll take it off if it get to hot, up in this spotWe on fireTear the roof off this motherf**ker, light the roof on fireNigga what you sayWe get loose in this motherf**ker, light the roof on fire fire fire[Verse 1]Now I aint putting nothing out, I smoke when I wanna26-inch chrome spokes on the HummerThis heat gon last for the whole summerRunning your bitch faster then the Road RunnerRocks on my wrist, rolls gold underGlocks on my hip, those throw thunderIm buying diamond by the pierBut when you stop, the only thing still spinning is your earYeah, im riding with that all black snubRaiders cap back, all black glovesIm 80s man, but the boy smack thugsThese record sales give me more back rubsNot to mention I bought a pack of clubsHis impacts about as raw as crack wasNow all these new artists getting raw dealsIm only 21, sitting on mills[Chorus]We on fire[On Fire lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]Up in here, it's burning hotWe on fireShe'll take it off if it get to hot, up in this spotWe on fireTear the roof off this motherf**ker, light the roof on fireNigga what you sayWe get loose in this motherf**ker, light the roof on fire fire fire[Verse 2]If you know anything about me, then you know im a ballerIf I aint hit the first night, I aint gon call herIm trying to play, you trying to have my daughterBut I can't blame her for what her momma taught herAnd I don't care bout what the next nigga bought herCause I aint putting no baguettes in herI got a diamond about as clear as waterAnd I got bread, but I aint spend quartersSo cut the games ma, lets go in the backMatter fact, turn your ass round, back a nigga downAnd I aint bias when im riding through the townLike em small, like em tall, like em black, like em brownShe gotta be able to cum when I need herTight ass pants, little wife beaterRegular chick or R&B divaBitch say something, I aint a mind reader[Chorus]We on fireUp in here, it's burning hotWe on fireShe'll take it off if it get to hot, up in this spotWe on fireTear the roof off this motherf**ker, light the roof on fireNigga what you sayWe get loose in this motherf**ker, light the roof on fire fire firehttp://www.lyricsmania.comhttp://www.metrolyrics.com [ More Detail ]
This is Alvin and the Chipmunks on Lloyd Banks&50 Cent's song On Fire. This was also requested as well.Please rate/comment and enjoy. :):)I'll also take your requests as well if you want. [ More Detail ]
Enjoy.[Intro - Lloyd Banks]New York City!You are now rocking with the bestLloyd Banks! G Unit![Chorus - 50 Cent] (Lloyd Banks)We on fire - up in hereIt's burning hot, we on fireShe'll take it off, if it get too hotUp in this spot, we on fireTear the roof off this motherfuckerLight the roof on fire (Uh! Nigga what you say?!)We get loose in this motherfuckerLight the roof on fire fire fire[Verse - Lloyd Banks]Naw I aint putting nothing out, I smoke when I wanna26 inch chrome spokes on the HummerThis heat gon last for the whole summerRunning your bitch faster then the Road RunnerRocks on my wrist, rose gold underGlocks on my hip, those throw thunderI'm riding Dalvins by the pierBut when you stop, the only thing still spinning is your earYeah, I'm riding with that all black snubRaiders cap back, all black glovesA ladies man, but the boy smack thugsThese record sales equal more back rubsNot to mention the boy pack clubsHis impacts about as raw as crack wasNow all these new artists getting wrong dealsI'm only 21, sitting on mills[Chorus][Verse - Lloyd Banks]If you know anything about me, then you know I'm a ballerIf I don't hit the first night, I ain't gon call herI'm trying to play, you trying to have my daughterBut I can't blame her for what her momma taught herAnd I don't care bout what the next nigga bought herCause I aint putting no baguettes in her abuelaI got a diamond about as clear as waterAnd I got bread, but I ain't spend a quarterSo cut the games ma, let's go in the backMatter fact, turn your ass round, back a nigga downAnd I aint bias when I'm riding through the townLike em small, like em tall, like em black, like em brownShe gotta be able to cum when I need herTight ass pants, little wife beaterRegular chick or R&B divaBitch say something, I ain't a mind reader[Chorus] [ More Detail ]