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Texty: Slightly Stoopid. Live & Direct: Acoustic Roots. Fire Shot.

So me go, fire, fire now
Fire down below
For these people they running 'round
Out of control
They running round them wicked out of control

Jah, Jah, be with you
But until we meet again
Jah, Jah, be with you
Until we meet, meet, meet again

Fire no fire now
Fire down below, below, below, below
For these people they running 'round
Said them out of control
They running round them wicked out of control

What's this? What's that?
Budda, boom, boom shout out fire
What's this? What's that?
Budda, boom, boom shout out fire

Fire, fire now
Fire down below, no, no, no
All these people running round
With them out of control
But they run around they wicked out of control

It's just the s t double o p-id
We comin' straight for ya
When I'm on ya microphone
Bet we rock shit like a warrior

An' dem' girls, you gonna be doin'
What those guys do, you know
Oh, Jah, Jah, still be a lady

Said these girls, you gonna be doin'
What them guys do, you know
Wicked man now but he want
He want, he say now

If all the girls, yes, them live 'cross the sea
If all the girls, yes, them live 'cross the sea
But what a great swimmer I and I would be
But what a great swimmer I and I would be

But I want my ink is pale girl
My pen is dry but
My love for you said it will not ever die
Because me love you 'til the well run dry
But I love the music make you feel so high, high, high

When I seen 'em in the alley way, alley way
Well, they remember that, lord have mercy
When I return my bass it was gone in a matter of fact
I looked around, Lord have mercy
Then I didn't know what to do

I'm callin' I'm the one
An' me be callin' I want two
I return to the pad but that'll tell ya that I'm through
I'm singin' a little song for you sing a little

Fire, fire now
Fire down below, no, no
All these people they running 'round
Said them out of control
They run around come again them out of control

But Jah will be with you
But until we meet again
Jah, Jah, stay with you
Until we meet, meet, meet again

No part of me old
No part of me old
No part of me old
Repeat a jam a little
I've got this bassline

We got the bassline, line, line
We got the bassline
We got the bassline
We got the bassline

Whoa, no, no, no
Them got the bassline, line, line, line, line
Them got the bassline
Whoa, no, no
Them got the bassline
Pick it up, up