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On The Regular lyrics

feat. 50 Cent

[Intro - Lloyd Banks]

New York City!

You are now rocking with the best

Lloyd Banks!

G Unit!

[Chorus - 50 Cent] (Lloyd Banks)

We on fire - up in here

It's burning hot, we on fire

Shorty take it off, if it get too hot

Up in this spot, we on fire

Tear the roof off this motherfucker

Light the roof on fire (Uh! Nigga what you say?!)

We gettin loose in this motherfucker

Light the roof on fire fire fire

Naw I aint putting nothing out, I smoke when I wanna

26 inch chrome spokes on the Hummer

This heat gon last for the whole summer

Running your bitch faster then the Road Runner

Rocks on my wrist, Rols gold under

Glocks on my hip, those throw thunder

I'm buying diamonds by the pair

But when you stop, the only thing still spinning is your ear

Yeah, im riding with that all black snub

Raiders cap back, all black gloves

Im 80s man, but the boy smack thugs

These record sales equal more back rubs

Not to mention I ball packed clubs

His impacts about as raw as crack was

Now all these new artists getting wrong deals

Im only 21, sitting on bills

[Chorus]

We on fire - up in here

It's burning hot, we on fire

Shorty take it off, if it get too hot

Up in this spot, we on fire

Tear the roof off this motherfucker

Light the roof on fire (Uh! Nigga what you say?!)

We get loose in this motherfucker

Light the roof on fire fire fire

If you know anything about me, then you know I'm a baller

If I don't hit the first night, I ain't gon call her

I'm trying to play, you trying to have my daughter

But I can't blame her for what her momma taught her

And I don't care what the next nigga bought her

Cause I aint putting no baguettes in her abuela

I got a diamond about as clear as water

And I got bread, but I ain't spending quarters

So cut the games ma, let's go in the back

Matter fact, turn your ass round, back a nigga down

And I aint bias when im riding through the town

Like em small, like em tall, like em black, like em brown

She gotta be able to cum when I need her

Tight ass pants, little wife beater

Regular chick or R&B diva

Bitch say something, I ain't a mind reader

[Chorus]

We on fire - up in here

It's burning hot, we on fire

Shorty take it off, if it get too hot

Up in this spot, we on fire

Tear the roof off this motherfucker

Light the roof on fire (Uh! Nigga what you say?!)

We get loose in this motherfucker

Light the roof on fire fire fire

I`m a warrior, a man, i never run never snick, man dog I aint no bitch (a warrior) no changes cuz it`s rich om my family i laren dish ( a warrior)

no foul in the preshure he gatta shiel in the whole a preckseshure ( a worrior) I start face the all that he has to react and think about it ( G I`m a warrior)he got hte right motherfacker grandma or my daughter is no sucker pup for the brother and no hit for the anger to give up and rap for the danger. He get a perenoya and no file to changer woke up every morning it next to was stranger I wodn move smove what wonna how for the sticks He can`t insteand his name on some sticks. So what a pity you watching the Video its hangin to be friends it likes the more and pritty more so and thats a man warmer cuz is a numb balla, who is try to hit every NBA back shorna ( OOO ) nigga wait till i got the song i sing

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