Fire (feat. Yard A Love & Notnice)

Bun fire
As Jah was in the beginning, is now and ever shall be Jah world without end
Those who rise against righteousness, they shall fail
Even without a fire, in dancehall it can't prevail

So we bun up wa dem a gwaan with fire, we a burn it from morning
Nuh think true, me deh a foreign
Watch it make me tel you this brawling
Rasta we set, tren tun it up already make we turn it up again

People dancehall deh under one spell
Rise up the banner the torch we marching
Dem caan go round the messenger, wah jah sen
A nuff dread tun off gyal run off with dem meds

Some weh caan do it and so incompetent
And a share dem platform and bring youths on event
But Rasta man still deh yah, still deh yeah with the torch
Devil worship and Lucifer, name dem a call

If a notnice riddim a go save dancehall
Make we bun fire the fire fi bun up all
hot it up, tun it up weh dem a say reggae fall off
Nuff a chat nuh bad like Dan Gargan

And what dem do inna dem bed with some salt
Gyla dem want take it tun fashion
Fire up, fire blaze
Fire can't out, we a bun this fi years

Righteousness time now, we need some space
Dancehall need fire and the youths nah pray
Send Kartel now, if a even pan bail
We a beg him to come help we with the crime rate

Lava we go fi I Wayne, likkle juvenile
We no put gun inna him waste
Rasta we set, tren tun it up already make we turn it up again

People dancehall deh under one spell
Rise up the banner the torch we marching
Dem caan go round the messenger, wah jah sen
A nuff dread tun off gyal run off with dem meds

Some weh caan do it and so incompetent
And a share dem platform and bring youths on event
Brawling, we no blame the youth dem
But we can't sit down and watch the thing a get out a hand
Right, you can't get out a wrong

Can't know a dancehall song right different from one soca song
Small mind with wash over brand
If we mash up the legacy, then we just think without a plan
And something me can't overstand

how the dancehall me live fi see woman a dance without a
Man nah give woman no chance no more
Everything change up from before
Man to woman is mandatory

Bout some boy me not even sure
Some little played out Gansta
With IG lines pan dem phone
Tell dem nuh play round Rasta

Aye, Rasta we set, tren tun it up already make we turn it up again

People dancehall deh under one spell
Rise up the banner the torch we marching
Dem caan go round the messenger, who Jah send
A nuff dread tun off gyal run off with dem meds

Some weh caan do it and so incompetent
And a share dem platform and bring youths on event



Credits
Writer(s): Shaniel Watson, Ainsley Morris
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