[Intro - Joe Budden - talking]
Let me just make this statement
Loud and clear - Jersey s here
HeyJaJoey
Triangle Offense do it like ... whoa
[what - repeated in background]
[female voice: yeah - repeated]
[Verse 1 - Fabolous]
Maybe it s the dipped Jesuses
The twin Jesuses with diamonds in themthat s clear they break gooses
Maybe cause I m in they roofless or the Hypno I put in they juices
I m the Joe Millionaire of rap and one of these chicks
is gonna get picked and gonna get dicked
I m all that and then somey all cats have been bums
That s pocket changeyou call that an income?
Tell the way I walk that I m doin my thing uh huh
A lot a niggaz talk but ain t doin a thing uh uh
Whatever come in the fallI do in the spring
See I told y all I m doin my thing
And I m winnin by a landslidedamn right
Don t you see the way they point at this man s ride
Nowlook at hereI took it there
I ma make this statement loud and clear - Brooklyn s here
[Chorus - Joe Budden female voice - repeats yeah in background of Chorus]
That fireproblems in the clubreach for that snub
Look dog it s on firethat s when you turn it up
You wanna burn it upcome deal with them riders
Small one on my hipwhen you hear the clip
You got to see firewhen it all hits the wire
We gonna light it on fire
[Break - Joe Budden]
We gonna do it like
We gonna do it like
We gonna light it on fire
Triangle Offense daddy
Cain we gonna light it on fire
I know you got somethin more
[yeah - repeated]
Don t even hold back
Woowe gonna do it like
Yeah get em
Uhuhuh
[Verse 2 - Paul Cain]
Here with the white and the Canary cross yeah
Bracelets to matchdiamonds clear of floss
Convertible hard top in a Carrera Porsche Cain
I m young but I m damn near a boss
And of course your boy ride with a thing in the stash box
Quick to hit the buttoneven quicker to blast shots
Nobody gonna eat less we see chips
This not even funnynot the way we freak chicks
My waiters make ladies see sick
I m So So Def like a J.D. remix
I got enough whips to keep switchin up flavors
Drafted outta high schoolstraight into the majors
These hatersfake smilesbut they hardly like me
They hate to see me in a party icy
Clean white Tsippin on Bacardi lightly
Suade low cut Forceone caramel nightly
[Chorus female voice - yeah repeated through Chorus and into Break]
[Break - Joe Budden]
We gonna light it on fire
Yeahwhoa
[Verse 3 - Joe Budden]
I got a ear for your amp it up with Jersey s answer
The chancellor standin up for ten minutes man
It s tough planplan that s what the camma does
And Jam s son it s the new Kingdone with the cameras
You pop lip like you got shit
That s a minor congestion you not sick
Now you wanna call names like Tupac did
Home boy here s a few glock clips
Still Junior like Lou Gossett
Joey right back on
overcharge New York to cut the lights back on
Peform Bloomberg to come get me all
I send the gools that make the bad things happen in city hall
AllK s spray catswe don t play that
She allowed to sway why don t use say that yeah
Can t stopwon t stopshots heardone shotgun shot
make your lungs stopbreathe easy
[Chorus]
[Break - Joe Budden - w/ ad libs]
We gonna light it on fire
We gonna light it on fire
[female voice - yeah - repeated]
We gonna light it on fire
We gonna light it on fire
woopwoopwoopwoo & yeah - [repeated until end]

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