Can you tell me how much fire (Yeah, how much it gon' take, man) Will it take to get us higher? (How much I gotta spit to) Stand up and fight, do it tonight (Make y'all understand that I am number one, daddy) What can you lose? Ego-trippin', clicquot sippin' Barely survived the RICO, I need no friction Nearly died in that sleep hold, the heat so sickenin' It's deep though but now I peep why the weak be snitchin' They lonely, this here is for the big boys only That never, count on they kins or depend on homies Y'all know me worldwide, I'm a swirl inside A mix of Afro-American and Dominican pride, that's right Real for real, I'm still that deal Still, king of the hill, nigga, chilly chill Still, hot wheels, chicks in high heels Flicks and fly shit, I simply got skills They callin, every hustler from the streets that's ballin' Every freak that seek consolin', I'm here, yeah There when they unaware, I appear Like the spook ya moms speak to in prayer No tattered tears, it's tough love An addict for wears, designer only I see through the kind that's phony, mama told me Can you tell me how much fire (Nigga, certified) Will it take to get us higher? (How much we need?) Stand up and fight, do it tonight (I'm the truth, I ain't goin' nowhere, I told y'all crabs) What can you lose? Ah, voices callin' Of course I'm all in, everything I own They done cloned my zone, copied my whole tone to the microphone To the way I take shots, I don't price Patrón I don't use no lime, I abuse no time Like a crossword puzzle, I confuse the mind It's a all day hustle I choose to grind On the move, only food I refuse is swine Water sign, so my soul just circle the globe Blue strobes on the Rove', I'ma surface in mode A stand-up dude, understand the rules Used to think with a few hundred grand I'm smooth But cool (but cool), I don't get upset '07, see me step it up on BDS Already independent, I don't need the stress There's no contentions putting CDs in CBS It's the vengeance that allow focus to finish the job So ferocious with this wine, I'ma toast to the God Can you tell me how much fire Will it take to get us higher? Stand up and fight, do it tonight What can you lose? It's understandable, mechanical rights I'm an animal puffin' on botanical white Cash cannibal, cake's in tangible sight So everything's a goal, got that heavenly flow and uh Life is good just like it should Little shaky but shit it's alright I'm hood Little crazy but maybe that's because I could Came from the roots, got the stains on my boots Last of the livest, remains of the fruit Trained for my juice, rearranged, regrouped Beat up, rewind, refined, recouped Design, I'm blind, I'm so the truth Can you tell me how much fire Will it take to get us higher? Stand up and fight, do it tonight What can you lose?