Fire 2
male vocals, rap, trap, 808, experimental, Memphis sound
Fire 2
male vocals, rap, trap, 808, experimental, Memphis sound
Lyrics
INTRO — low + confident]
(quiet) They said the first one sparked somethin’…
(beat drops)
So here go the wildfire…
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HOOK — ANTHEM
This that fire — no smoke, no wiring,
Hot sh*t burn through the block — no tiring.
Heat on max, make the whole crew inspiring,
Flame so loud make alarms start sirening.
This that fire — no cap, no lying,
Bass so hard make the floor start frying.
Heatwave hit, whole street start drying,
Turn the whole city to a f**kin’ uprising.
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VERSE 1 — STREET HEAT
I don’t rap cool — I rap hot like the stove top,
Sound hit heavy like a muffler when it blow off.
Walk through the spot — every head nod slow lock,
Volume so rude make security say “hold off.”
I don’t need props — I got sweat and a hustle,
I got heat coming raw from the muscle.
I got flame on deck when I tussle,
Turn cold days warm with the grind and the struggle.
Fire in the booth — that’s a natural ignition,
Fire in the street — that’s a seasonal condition.
Fire in the heart — that’s a personal mission,
Fire in the mind — that’s a whole new edition.
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HOOK — ANTHEM
This that fire — no smoke, no wiring,
Hot sh*t burn through the block — no tiring.
Heat on max, make the whole crew inspiring,
Flame so loud make alarms start sirening.
This that fire — no cap, no lying,
Bass so hard make the floor start frying.
Heatwave hit, whole street start drying,
Turn the whole city to a f**kin’ uprising.
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VERSE 2 — UPGRADE / EXPLICIT / NO DISRESPECT
Heatwave — windows down, speakers on blast,
Summer hit early in the middle of the class.
Energy pure, no brakes, all gas,
Soundtrack to the hustle when the days move fast.
Flame on the beat, got the horns on the edge,
Bass get rude, make the neighbors pledge.
Crowd so thick they spill off the ledge,
Fire in the pit got the shoes on the hedge.
This ain’t polite — this a fully loaded climate,
Temperature rise, no chance to rewind it.
Fire in the lyrics, no water to find it,
Track get cooked — that’s a heatwave assignment.
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HOOK — FINAL
This that fire — no smoke, no wiring,
Hot sh*t burn through the block — no tiring.
Heat on max, make the whole crew inspiring,
Flame so loud make alarms start sirening.
This that fire — no cap, no lying,
Bass so hard make the floor start frying.
Heatwave hit, whole street start drying,
Turn the whole city to a f**kin’ uprising.
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OUTRO — calm like glowing coals
(quiet) Fire 2…
Scorch the ground and don’t leave witnesses…
(beat fades with crackling sound)