Lyrics

Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire

Getting funky getting funky
Getting funky getting funky
Getting funky getting funky
Getting funky getting funky

Gem City is the corner that I come from
From oakwood to trotwood to the slums of
The West side look I reside I can't run from
All the trauma on my mama what it look like
Osmosis overdoses what's the diagnosis
Zombie Capital slave shackles the prognosis
KKK still around they hang out downtown
Papioto and his cousins on the East prowl
I hang around some real dealers down on Germantown
But the Oregon districts where they shoot him down
Body armor AR equipped 200 rounds
They say his mental illness made him gun his sister down
Well hands up don't shoot that's they excuse now
Guess what two fucks we bulletproof now
Writing a eulogy about me when I expire
Mention the live wire that set the city on fire

Fire
Ain’t no love in the city
Fire
Had to get it out the mud and that ain’t pretty
Fire
Listen to me and you will see
Fire
You got everything you need to be free
Set the city on fire

Vibe be so high
You can fly
If you ride with me

Give it to me give it to me
Give it to me give it to me
Give it to me give it to me
Give it to me give it to me

Give it to me give it to me
Give it to me give it to me
Give it to me give it to me
Give it to me give it to me

From RP to GVC
We forever live
Riverview to lakeside I forever ride
Fentanyl dope fiends across the train tracks
Roger Troutman Zapp
Infinite toe taps
We seen it all did it all across the whole map
West coast rap who can contest to that
Growing up aint have much but we made the cut
Cheese coneys thick bologna from the broaster hut
Good times never fade fly city days
Self-made player University
Oh how I love the gem city let me count the ways
Stay sucker feee broski and get paid

Fire
Ain’t no love in the city
Fire
Had to get it out the mud and that ain’t pretty
Fire
Listen to me and you will see
Fire
You got everything you need to be free
Set the city on fire

Getting funky getting funky
Getting funky getting funky
Getting funky getting funky
Getting funky getting funky

Brought to you by this funky sound
Make ya feet wanna touch the ground
Hats off to the funkiest town
In the Building looking dynamite
Hope you got a good funkatite
Spark the flame let us ease your mind

Getting funky getting funky
Getting funky getting funky
Getting funky getting funky