Songtexte:
Dang We Re On Fire Other

all we've seen (On my Block) Every block is kinda mean But on our block we still plaaayyy (My Block) (Heh heh heh) But on our block we still plaaayyy

firebomb sale Some a sell coke but the music we a sell We no inna doubt, we don't want no ambulance bell While other lyrics are full of our style we fill

Some a sell coke but the music we a sell We no inna doubt, we don't want no ambulance bell While other lyrics are full of our style we fill up our clientele

you girl. (2x) Bring it on back girl on bring it on back. (3x) Bring it on back girl i make it clap. Bring it on back girl on bring it on back. (3x)

) Yeah, this how we gon' do this (uhh, uhh, ooh!) [Ludacris] Yo, girl you taste like a Cinnabun So sweet from the thighs to the cheek Sex on the beach

all we've seen (On my Block) Every block is kinda mean But on our block we still plaaayyy (My Block) (Heh heh heh) But on our block we still plaaayyy

into the ocean. Hey! They're in your room while you're sleeping. They're in your car behind the seat waiting. All the rifle sights are on the back of

a sleepless night. Maybe this will be their last fight. But we're safe in each other's embrace, All fears go out as I look on your face- Better

daughter, we're the son we're the people, we are one we're the source, we're the force we're the Earth, we're the stars we're the fire, we're the hand