Correction Paroles Fire Hydrant* par Murda Beatz

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(This beat from Murda)

Fire Hydrant, can't put the fire out (Fye, fye, fye)
I got two bad b*tches in the bed, I'ma swap the hoes out (Swap, swap)
Sip a lil' lean, I pop a lil' bean, but I will not [?] (Drank, drank)
I [?], I [?] the machine, I'm makin' her [?] (Skrrt, skrrt)
They biting, they biting
I'm spreading the drip, west nile (Spreadin' the drip)
No fighting, no fighting
Choppin' the [?] (Choppin' it down)
Uh, red, white, blue, my neck is hectic (Woo, woo)
Uh, we straight out the zoo, had to finesse it (Woo, woo)

Come f*ck on the gang for change, if it ain't no pressure (Gang, gang)
Uh, bang bang, I let the stick talk, give a lecture
It was [?], n*ggas start dying, look through the scope, spyin' (Spy)
Your b*tch ain't [?], with a stick out the top of the cayenne (Stick)
Your partner gon' kill you, I buy em (Kill)
Kidnapped em', re-tie em' (Kidnap)
Got good, [?] look up who I am
Don't speak, my [?] a [?] (Uh, go)
Like how your wrist dancing, (Dance) my wrist a mansion
40k [?] titanic, (Oh, oh) how did it happen (Let's go)
Shawty be cappin', (Cap) hop out the coupe [?] (Coupe)
Snap my finger then crash it (Snap)
No dog, these b*tches be [?] (Nah)
They need my drip, potassium (Need)
My [?] I'm fye, no grabbin' (Skrrt)
Release the clip, don't add me
She can't breathe, she tryna attack me

Fire Hydrant, can't put the fire out (Fye, fye, fye)
I got two bad b*tches in the bed, I'ma swap the hoes out (Swap, swap)
Sip a lil' lean, I pop a lil' bean, but I will not [?] (Drank, drank)
I [?], I [?] the machine, I'm makin' her [?] (Skrrt, skrrt)
They biting, they biting
I'm spreading the drip, west nile (Spreadin' the drip)
No fighting, no fighting
Choppin' the [?] (Choppin' it down)
Uh, red, white, blue, my neck is hectic (Woo, woo)
Uh, we straight out the zoo, had to finesse it (Woo, woo)

Fight like Mike Tyson [?] holy field
Crack popped the seal so you know it, know it's real (Real)
Mama shed a tear 'cause I profess all my skills (Mama)
Big bills at the casa, solid tears (Ice)
Shoot you all in your sh*t, we know how to drill (Shoot)
The gang we slide, we pull up and peel, peel, peel (Peel)
He believe he can fly, f*ck it, I send [?] lear (Whoo)
Damn, he thought it was hot, (Ha) ain't in the coupe in the [?] (No)
300k, nah, I walk away that's easy
Man I'm tryna hit them folks just like Meech (Uh)
Run them racks up, get loads in the offseason (Loads)
I'm no deacon, [?] like don't preach it (Preach)

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