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Got these rappers out here lyin' bout the truth
Even though his family black thought he was lyin' bout his roots
Had these two-faced gangsters out here lyin' bout the truth
If this the stairway to heaven then leave a line out on the stoop
Tony Stark's in his element got iron in my group
Some people dyin' is evident I'm ironing my suit
Y'all got gasoline drawers and fire in your boots
I'm firing squad fire I say fire and they shoot

You slidin' on bald tyres just retire and regroup
If the troops are not inspired my requirement recruits
To my fireman's youth of a general salute
Y'all chasing clout chasing that's a trivial pursuit

Fire and they shoot
Fire and they shoot
Fire and they shoot
Fire and they shoot
Fire and they shoot
Fire and they shoot
Fire and they shoot
I say fire and they shoot
I'm the type to pay attention and recoup
Been in the payment of pagans who would Satan I rebuke
I'm the proof that hit 'em like a fact they can't refute
Don't be a lion in the jungle or be lyin' in the booth
I'm the type to pay attention and recoup
Been in the payment of pagans who would Satan I rebuke
I'm the proof that hit 'em like a fact they can't refute
Don't be a lion in the jungle or be lyin' in the booth