Oi by More Fire Crew Lyrics
[Intro: Lethal Bizzle]
Oi, who's them More Fire Boys? You seen them More Fire Boys?
Oi, them boys are cheeky you know
Lethal B
Ozzie B, Neeko, them boy think they're rough, ya know? (Yeah they do)
Oi, them boys are anything, they're anything
Oi, trust me, they-
Oi
I must've seen that Lethal B boy the other day
He wants to try screw man
Ones got Avirex, man thinks he's rough
Blud, he's an eediat blud
Who's that Ozzie B as well?
[?]
What? Manaman gon' blow that rex?
What? Anyone could blow up rex, so what if he blew up Rex
What? Neeko with his gunman
Man goin' on like they got bare machine
I ain't seen no machine, get me?
[Verse 1: Lethal Bizzle]
Oi, who's that boy Lethal B?
Oi, who's that boy Lethal B?
Oi, who's that boy Lethal B?
The one who rides bikes
And just don't give a D
We're like uh oh, there's that boy Lethal B
Uh oh, there's that boy Lethal B
Uh oh, there's that boy Lethal B
Draw bare girls, draw bare beanie
Hey boy, what's the case? I can tell by your face
When you're in the wrong place
When you're in the wrong game
And your rhymes are lame
And you sound all the same
All I want to do is make money and claim
Gyallie wanna go on like a likkle hotshot
When your man's a top-shotter ,and so what?
Nowadays no-one really cares what man you got
It's the year 2-1, anyone can get popped
I'm off the hook this year
Gettin' mad money off the lyrics this year
When I enter the room bare mandem will stare
Look at that boy, he thinks he's a top breh
Nowadays you know I don't really really care
When I go rave I don't go screw breh
Draw bare girls draw bare number
Hey, what did I say?
Be careful yeah, bare thugs in here
[Verse 2: Ozzie B]
Oi, who's that O to the Z?
Oi, who's that O to the Z?
Oi, who's that O to the Z?
Another bad man inside the party
Like uh oh, who's that O to the Z's?
Uh oh, who's that O to the Z's?
Uh oh, who's that O to the Z's?
My lyrics so chilly they leave a cool breeze
Hold the mic and I'll flex
I'm a lyrical architect, O to the Z's on the set
Step on the mic 'nuff thugs get vexed
When I bang girls I use the Durex
What next? I rock the Club Rex, like Aztecs
What venue's next? Bop straight through, with my Avirex
Girls wanna breed and go on like skets to More Fire Crew
Punk'a send threats
Burn them with lighter when they chat wet
Lyrics them crunch like a cornet
Watch us rip up the set I bet
O to the Z to the Z, I to the E, Ozzie B
Step 'pon the mic to get them lively
Rip up the vibe with the MC
[Verse 3: Neeko]
Oi, who's that N double E?
Oi, who's that N double E?
Oi, who's that N double E?
The one with the thugged out mentality
Like uh oh, there's that N double E
Uh oh, there's that N double E
Uh oh, there's that N double E
Born in the ghetto and I don't give a D
Understand, check out the dangargan
Any man diss any man in my gang, get banged in the jaw
Forehand, backhand, lyrics them are flowin'
As if they were quicksand
Rockin' Wallabees like the Wu-Tang Clan
Man them wanna playa-hate us 'cause we're nang
Monitor our lyrics and runnin' bare scam
See man on road and you wanna get prang
Don't question if I've got a 9 milli
Forget the zoots and blaze on a philly
If you really wanna see a nigga get silly
You can hold a big one straight to your billy
Everybody wanna know what be the dilly?
How come More Fire flex so jiggy?
Don't ever take us for no hillbilly
Us man are hot while the rest are chilly
[Interlude: Lethal Bizzle]
They really think we don't know what they're saying, you know
Mandem are saying we're anything, man are saying we're not even worth £50
The tables are turning man, the tables are turning
Players man
Them man are chat energy man
(Oi, you know what, we should tell them)
[Verse 4: More Fire Crew]
1-1 2-2 fast heat don't screw rat tat tat tat
My gat bust and bless you
1-2 1-2 Neeko ah pass through
Cardiac arrest will send
A boy 'pon a curfew
3-3 4-4 5-5 6-6
How you gonna catch me when I'm on my R-66?
Ridin' through the rain and the snow cold blitz blitz
'Bout to go link a girl and suck off her tits tits
Oi, who's that More Fire Crew?
Oi, who's that More Fire Crew?
Oi, who's that More Fire Crew?
Say what you wanna say, do what you do now
Like uh oh, we're that More Fire Crew
Uh oh, we're that More Fire Crew
Uh oh, we're that More Fire Crew
With lyrics brand new, you're 'bout to get slewed
[Outro]
Wi just let dem know seh ah More Fire blaze
Oi, who's them More Fire Boys? You seen them More Fire Boys?
Oi, them boys are cheeky you know
Lethal B
Ozzie B, Neeko, them boy think they're rough, ya know? (Yeah they do)
Oi, them boys are anything, they're anything
Oi, trust me, they-
Oi
I must've seen that Lethal B boy the other day
He wants to try screw man
Ones got Avirex, man thinks he's rough
Blud, he's an eediat blud
Who's that Ozzie B as well?
[?]
What? Manaman gon' blow that rex?
What? Anyone could blow up rex, so what if he blew up Rex
What? Neeko with his gunman
Man goin' on like they got bare machine
I ain't seen no machine, get me?
[Verse 1: Lethal Bizzle]
Oi, who's that boy Lethal B?
Oi, who's that boy Lethal B?
Oi, who's that boy Lethal B?
The one who rides bikes
And just don't give a D
We're like uh oh, there's that boy Lethal B
Uh oh, there's that boy Lethal B
Uh oh, there's that boy Lethal B
Draw bare girls, draw bare beanie
Hey boy, what's the case? I can tell by your face
When you're in the wrong place
When you're in the wrong game
And your rhymes are lame
And you sound all the same
All I want to do is make money and claim
Gyallie wanna go on like a likkle hotshot
When your man's a top-shotter ,and so what?
Nowadays no-one really cares what man you got
It's the year 2-1, anyone can get popped
I'm off the hook this year
Gettin' mad money off the lyrics this year
When I enter the room bare mandem will stare
Look at that boy, he thinks he's a top breh
Nowadays you know I don't really really care
When I go rave I don't go screw breh
Draw bare girls draw bare number
Hey, what did I say?
Be careful yeah, bare thugs in here
[Verse 2: Ozzie B]
Oi, who's that O to the Z?
Oi, who's that O to the Z?
Oi, who's that O to the Z?
Another bad man inside the party
Like uh oh, who's that O to the Z's?
Uh oh, who's that O to the Z's?
Uh oh, who's that O to the Z's?
My lyrics so chilly they leave a cool breeze
Hold the mic and I'll flex
I'm a lyrical architect, O to the Z's on the set
Step on the mic 'nuff thugs get vexed
When I bang girls I use the Durex
What next? I rock the Club Rex, like Aztecs
What venue's next? Bop straight through, with my Avirex
Girls wanna breed and go on like skets to More Fire Crew
Punk'a send threats
Burn them with lighter when they chat wet
Lyrics them crunch like a cornet
Watch us rip up the set I bet
O to the Z to the Z, I to the E, Ozzie B
Step 'pon the mic to get them lively
Rip up the vibe with the MC
[Verse 3: Neeko]
Oi, who's that N double E?
Oi, who's that N double E?
Oi, who's that N double E?
The one with the thugged out mentality
Like uh oh, there's that N double E
Uh oh, there's that N double E
Uh oh, there's that N double E
Born in the ghetto and I don't give a D
Understand, check out the dangargan
Any man diss any man in my gang, get banged in the jaw
Forehand, backhand, lyrics them are flowin'
As if they were quicksand
Rockin' Wallabees like the Wu-Tang Clan
Man them wanna playa-hate us 'cause we're nang
Monitor our lyrics and runnin' bare scam
See man on road and you wanna get prang
Don't question if I've got a 9 milli
Forget the zoots and blaze on a philly
If you really wanna see a nigga get silly
You can hold a big one straight to your billy
Everybody wanna know what be the dilly?
How come More Fire flex so jiggy?
Don't ever take us for no hillbilly
Us man are hot while the rest are chilly
[Interlude: Lethal Bizzle]
They really think we don't know what they're saying, you know
Mandem are saying we're anything, man are saying we're not even worth £50
The tables are turning man, the tables are turning
Players man
Them man are chat energy man
(Oi, you know what, we should tell them)
[Verse 4: More Fire Crew]
1-1 2-2 fast heat don't screw rat tat tat tat
My gat bust and bless you
1-2 1-2 Neeko ah pass through
Cardiac arrest will send
A boy 'pon a curfew
3-3 4-4 5-5 6-6
How you gonna catch me when I'm on my R-66?
Ridin' through the rain and the snow cold blitz blitz
'Bout to go link a girl and suck off her tits tits
Oi, who's that More Fire Crew?
Oi, who's that More Fire Crew?
Oi, who's that More Fire Crew?
Say what you wanna say, do what you do now
Like uh oh, we're that More Fire Crew
Uh oh, we're that More Fire Crew
Uh oh, we're that More Fire Crew
With lyrics brand new, you're 'bout to get slewed
[Outro]
Wi just let dem know seh ah More Fire blaze