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juicy j - fired up lyrics

[intro]
ayy, man, if you workin’ a nine_to_five and you listenin’ to this song, man
i want you to take a two_minute smoke break, bruh
just two minutes, you know?
when your boss ain’t lookin’ or if he go somewhere
take a two_minute smoke break

[chorus]
they said we couldn’t smoke dope in this b_tch, but we still fired up
n_gga actin’ like he want smoke in this b_tch, n_gga, don’t get fired up
fired up, n_gga, don’t get fired up
fired up, n_gga, don’t get fired up
big wheels, 454 big block, it’s hot, b_tch, fire it up
soon as they drop this sh_t in the spot, n_gga, we gon’ get fired up
fired up, n_gga, we gon’ get fired up
fired up, n_gga, we gon’ get fired up

[verse 1]
can’t talk ’round none of these n_ggas ’cause they probably wired up
ain’t no way you can dodge that hit when it come from the higher_ups
show me a bad_ass b_tch, i’ll show you a n_gga that’s tired of ’em
anything that n_gga pat with, i’m with, n_gga, that’s my bro
don’t get lined up, when i’m in your city, ho, line up
that’s my cup, don’t worry ’bout what’s up in my cup
both doors off on the jeep and i’m hangin’ out the side of this b_tch like a fire truck
money get piled up, play with me, k!llers get dialed up
[chorus]
they said we couldn’t smoke dope in this b_tch, but we still fired up
n_gga actin’ like he want smoke in this b_tch, n_gga, don’t get fired up
fired up, n_gga, don’t get fired up
fired up, n_gga, don’t get fired up
big wheels, 454 big block, it’s hot, b_tch, fire it up
soon as they drop this sh_t in the spot, n_gga, we gon’ get fired up
fired up, n_gga, we gon’ get fired up
fired up, n_gga, we gon’ get fired up

[verse 2]
n_ggas don’t want no smoke, these n_ggas just talkin’, they know not to play with that fire (yup)
we turn this b_tch into fourth of july except my hitters don’t bust in the sky (yup)
n_ggas ain’t real no more, they out here pretendin’, they wearin’ a f_ckin’ disguise (yup)
i found out n_ggas is snitchin’, i call up my henchmen and tell ’em i doubled the prize (yup, yup)
y’all n_ggas ain’t gettin’ money for real, y’all post for the ‘gram (mhm, mhm)
i got some n_ggas, they’ll come rub your motherf_ckin’ nose for a gram (yes, sir, yes, sir)
playin’ with us is a gamble, you better not be tryin’ your luck
’cause we treat the beef like a grill in the summer, to whoever want it, we firin’ it up

- juicy j lyrics

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