[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?

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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