[Chorus]
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire
[Verse 1: Q-Tip]
Dip dip dive, to the socialized
Issued rhythms that are on the rise
Step right up, with an opened circuit
Get this current, don't you know it's worth it?
Presented with, Tribe-centricity
Compared, don't you know? Vibe electricity
Strong like a bomb, quick like a comet
Can I get whatever from Mr. Muhammad?
[Scratch Break by Ali Shaheed Muhammad]
[Verse 2: Q-Tip]
If Muhammad has the breaks, who will have the backs?
Bodies set it up all flow to rhythm stack
Okay I see my brother (Huh), you know what we can do (What?)
Cruise with the rhythms (Hah), Shaheed'll lead us to (Yeah)
Posin' with the hotties (Huh), harder than the hard (Hard)
Still Muhammad plays (Huh) with a full deck of cards (Card)
The Tribe's stuff is present (Yeah), established with the beat (Beat)
We roll around on wheels (Huh) or utilize the feet (Feet)
Go and keep progressin' (Huh), egos of the Tribe (Tribe)
If we have to swing it (Uhh) we won't take a dive (Dive)
Comprende my compadre? (Yeah) Kid you want some more? (Yeah)
Muhammad push the button (Huh), sample sing the score (Ho)
[Chorus]
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire
[Verse 3: Q-Tip]
Brothers try to pose, up with the Tribesmen
Rhythm on your toes, yes it's the funk again
Appreciate the flow, denounce the circuit breakers
Do it with the best, the movers and the shakers
Bustin' out your heap, vents throughout my vehicle
Burnin' up the felts, rhythm's rough to me it will
Be strong like a bomb, quick like a comet
Can I get whatever from Mr. Muhammad?
[Scratch Break by Ali Shaheed Muhammad]
[Verse 4: Phife Dawg & Q-Tip]
Sitting on the dock (huh), fin' to make a wish (word)
Muhammad oh Muhammad (huh), damn you're quite a dish (dish)
Fondeling the groove (groove), with a mystic sense (sense)
Cronies won't you try (huh), they pushy and they're tense (tense)
But I don't give a damn (word), rhythms are the thing (huh)
Rhythms have the key (huh), rhythms make you swing (huh)
If you don't like it (no), you can pucker up (hoo)
You listenin Mr. Quayle (yeah), if you're hiding just give up (hoo)
I'm a rhythm monster (wild), who's out on a prowl (yeah)
Muhammad gives a hoot (hoot) like Woodsy the Owl (yeah)
Comprende my compadre? (uh huh) Kid you want some more? (word)
Muhammad push the button, sample sing the score (ooh)
[Chorus]
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire
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