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Fire It Up (Letra)

Soulja Boy

Soulja Boy Part. Hood Boss

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire (smokin)
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire (smokin)

[Soulja Boy:]
I’m in the forest blowin down the trees
I’m like smokey bear, I’m like somey bear
Black need yellow diamonds got me lookin like a bummble bee
I’m so high seeing people they are under me
Oh my god I’m high as hell I’m high as hell walk insinde the louie stor need
Buy it all might as well
Flying in my lambo got the kush need the wind
Goodbye 2009 wats up 2010 bitch

Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire (smokin)
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire (smokin

[Big Hood Boss:]
Kush is need the air ain’t no question over here
Till kushington 4th we gone be dippin in the nar
Man I’m such a player
Y u lames smokin squares? u are what u amoke so keep that reggie
Ova dere. stacks on deck loud pack to the chest.niggas so high
That it match my success
I confess I’m a mess kush match with the swish
The lighter jus broke ain’t this a bitcchhh!

Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire (smokin)
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire (smokin

[Lil B:]
Whoop whoop whoop
Shaun pack loud pack high like a martian
West side burb grapes when I’m sparkin
Young based god gettin bitches I’m retarted
Frooty ass chain on my neck in it foggin
Bitches on my dick as I roll up the kush pretty boy click
Drop the money on that bitch
Turinin on my swagg as I roll up the dag
In the manison with my bitch need she suck me like shazap whoop!

Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire (smokin)
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire (smokin

[Lil Play Boi:]
P l a y motherfukin boi in the kitchen with the cookies I ain’t talkin chip ahoy
Aoulja rollin up the joint gin and juice steady pourin I’m gone
Off that gina now I feel like martian lawerence
The tommy rite beside me who else beside me I’m spittin ou that cold flo
Sick hiv
All overseas smokin on that bubba cheese I only hit it one time in
I feel like a compueter freak geek

Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire (smokin)
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire (smokin

[J Bar:]
Ya ya
Pass me the lighter I’m about to fire up damn I’m in a daze smokin
On this loud pack one to the face to the face it’s smokin three to the face four
To the face I’m goin s.o.d the team yea we hot yea no jokiin gettin to the
Gwap so go and hate if it’s important arab jbar play boi need soulja added
Lil b and hood boss now it’s ova…

Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire (smokin)
Pass me a lighter I’m a start a fire (smokin)

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Fire It Up (Letra)

Fat Joe

Fat Joe

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Verse 1:

My day starts out light, but it is very heavy as the night approach
When i take flow from all dat smoke dat i smoke, no joke
As i commence to take flight its gotta be first class cuz this ass
Could give a fuck about coach….bitch
(how high do you fly when you fly back?)
From da bottom to top- top to bottom and back
Now as i lay me in da cup gettin fucked up
Puffin on blunts and comin up with some mo of dat funky stuff
Rough and tough is not enough to keep my focus
No its dat hocus pocus abracadabra smokeyas
Fills up da room as i breathe again
One smoke from da ghetto its dem braids and
When flossing in my benz with my friends it begins
Smell the aroma puttin you in a coma
Its dat super sanky dank that’ll make ya faint go blank
Hey when i its da door all my niggas say,

Chorus: adi adi adi adi ah… (its probably all dat chronic that i smoke)
Oh how we love it when ya fire it up
Adi adi adi adi ah…layin in da cut gettin real fucked up (say 2x)

Verse 2:

Its a new day new day truly ain’t nathin changed
Fall up out my bed to the same ol’ thangs
Your averaged, everyday black surrounded, bar-b-que, a little weed
Its some niggas with some bass pounding
One o’clock is da time to raise
Take a shower brush my teeth and correct my braids
Now listen up to what i say because this typa shit, it happens everyday and
(i gotta place where i soak some so) in da summer its a coolin
In da winter its a smoke ho
20 feet away from da house in da back
Surrounded by a gate draked in all black its
(its where me and my homies go smokin on that thang till it aint no mo)
How we smoke? (we smoke till i blast some mo)
Doin my thang kickin back relax and then

Chrous: say (2x)

We like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke baaaby (say 4x)

Fire it Up (Letra)

Da Brat

Da Brat

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Verse 1:

My day starts out light, but it is very heavy as the night approach
When I take flow from all dat smoke dat I smoke, no joke
As I commence to take flight its gotta be first class cuz this ass
Could give a fuck about coach….bitch
(How high do you fly when you fly back?)
From da bottom to top- top to bottom and back
Now as I lay me in da cup gettin fucked up
Puffin on blunts and comin up with some mo of dat funky stuff
Rough and tough is not enough to keep my focus
No its dat hocus pocus abracadabra smokeyas
Fills up da room as I breathe again
One smoke from da ghetto its dem braids and
When flossing in my benz with my friends it begins
Smell the aroma puttin you in a coma
Its dat super sanky dank that’ll make ya faint go blank
Hey when I its da door all my niggas say,

Chorus: Adi adi adi adi ah… (its probably all dat chronic that I smoke)
Oh How we love it when ya fire it up
Adi adi adi adi ah…layin in da cut gettin real fucked up (say 2x)

Verse 2:

Its a new day new day truly ain’t nathin changed
Fall up out my bed to the same ol’ thangs
Your averaged, everyday black surrounded, bar-b-que, a little weed
Its some niggas with some bass pounding
One o’clock is da time to raise
take a shower brush my teeth and correct my braids
Now listen up to what I say because this typa shit, it happens everyday and
(I gotta place where I soak some so) In da summer its a coolin
In da winter its a smoke ho
20 feet away from da house in da back
Surrounded by a gate draked in all black its
(Its where me and my homies go smokin on that thang till it aint no mo)
How we smoke? (we smoke till I blast some mo)
Doin my thang kickin back relax and then

Chrous: say (2x)

We like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke baaaby (say 4x)