Too Hort Fire lyrics

f/ Erick Sermon



[Erick Sermon]

Where my money at ho..

Where my money at yo..

Get my money `fore I whip..

Forget your big fat ass

We going off baby

We don`t mess around cuz I`m nautious baby

You know I loaded it with the gun, pop pop..

Aiyyo, LET`S GO!!!



Here we go y`all

New shit new shit, out the door y`all

Shorty Pimp, E-Dub once again

So buy you some of this ghetto slum

Underground music from A-T-L

X rearranged it, Shorty B played it

Me and Shorty laid it, my niggaz OKed it

Carnefious Crawfish, next to slay it

Damn right! We do it all day bitch

Ride around in Benz`s, twenty inch rimzes

What Short told y`all, New York to California

We put them high beams on ya - parkin lot pimpin

With the boom-boom twelve inches kickin, we stay hittin

Huh? The most consecutive

Fifteen albums, we`re the executives

Who talkin money?



[Hook - E. Sermon]

Let`s do it baby

Me and Short dog on the mic baby

It`s going down all night baby

Shootin all haters on sight baby

THAT`S RIGHT!!

Make room, E and Short be on fire!

Everything we do is fire!

This song is on fire! YO!



[Too $hort]

Bitch! That`s my favorite word

I cashed a million dollar check on Thursday the third

Now it`s flowin like water out the kitchen sink

I make more money everytime you blink

Got you scratchin ya head, made you stop and think

He couldn`t made all that he must have robbed a Brinks

We been around so long, makin funky songs

Now you gettin mad, say this cain`t be goin on

How come E and Short get to stay in the game?

Don`t ever talk down on a player`s name

So when you see us on top of every chart

You know we been number one since the very start

We feed families; when we rhyme, celebrate like champions

You see mine - I never worry

I don`t want the stress, you know my story

I learned how to ball from the best



[Hook - E. Sermon]

Let`s do it baby

Me and Short dog on the mic baby

It`s going down all night baby

Shootin all haters on sight baby

THAT`S RIGHT!!

Make room, Eastcoast be on fire!

Westcoast be on fire!

Down south be on fire! YO!

(Detroit, Chi-town!)



[Erick Sermon]

Don`t stop the song now I`m not over

I must leave the scene wrecked, before closure

Highest doja, L.A. weed

Monopolize the south like L.A. Reed (BITCH!)

Sick individual, this here be the southwest coast

Eastcoast material

Erick Sermon, that`s what I said man

Fuck with Short and I and be a dead man



[Too $hort]

This is fire, pass it to me

It`s so hot, E lemme hit that weed

Uptown, hydro is in my genes

It`s like green, I just my be a fiend

Cuz I been tryin to O.D. lately

And your never gonna rehabilitate me

On a mission since the eigth grade

Keep gettin high, and stay paid



[Hook - E. Sermon]

Let`s do it baby

Me and Short dog on the mic baby

It`s going down all night baby

Shootin all haters on sight baby

THAT`S RIGHT!!

Make room, tonight is on fire!

The roof is on fire!

These hoes be on fire! ...