Fire it up Fire it up Fire it up
Salu-Mutha Fuckin-Tations
Glad you came i see you got a reputation
Your in for a night full of blunts and beers.
Drinks and pits come on in dont fear.
Now it might get a liltle restless
But we're all family relax dont stress
You best get out your seats and move to the front
When you hear KMK say FIRE IT UP.
Kottonmouth's here smoke that pit
Every single night we get high and dont trip
24-7,365 all around the world we smoke herb world wide
So who got the chronic up in the building
With the buds in my system yo i catch the feeling
Lets fire it up cuz tonights the night
D-Loc got a smoke who got a mother fuckin Light
Kottonmouth Kings
Fire it up Fire it up Fire it up
People always wanna know just what they wanna know Fire it up
How much herb we really smoke and how do we rip this show Fire it up
How come high times magazine never put us on they front Fire it up
10 Years deep in this spot for weed now what more could they want Fire it up
Kottonmouth kings
Fire it up Fire it up Fire it up
The kids back with style chronicals
Comin in backwards to get D-Loc
With the with the weed smoke Kottonmouth No joke
Where the weed heads at where the weed at
We bout to kick back kick rhymes
12 pack of the kick down and just sit back so relax
Or get slapped where you at?
Now solve them im about to ball boy shit
I aint no decoy im about to destroy
Mass a microphone and a mutha fuckin tall boy
Pad to the bone spation im like elboy see
What you have here is a certified pit
Walk into the party with a old school limp
Float through the party like the good year blimp
Shrimp on the Bar-B marinated in hemp
Kottonmouth kings
Fire it up Fire it up Fire it up
People always wanna know just what they wanna know Fire it up
How much herb we really smoke and how do we rip this show Fire it up
How come high times magazine never put us on they front Fire it up
10 Years deep in this spot for weed now what more could they want Fire it up
Kottonmouth Kings
Fire it up Fire it up Fire it up
We the cannabis plant and it hit another nation
Jump with time and it showers legal nation
Jump with time so i plant the cultivation
Its Kottonmouth we get higher elevation
I got a fleet of mary jane light my lady on fire
But if im in a good mood i use my Vaporizer
If im pissed i use a zippo or a blow torch
Lightin bowls in the back yard or the front porch
Aye Yo, You cant take the heat
Get the hell out the kitchen
Call me a chef with the rhymes i be dishin
Like bakin no snitch you know we breakin bread
D-Loc dont play got to get out my way.
Kottonmouth Kings
Fire it up Fire it up Fire it up
People always wanna know just what they wanna know Fire it up
How much herb we really smoke and how do we rip this show Fire it up
How come high times magazine never put us on they front Fire it up
She's sitting staring out a window
Trying to figure out just what to do
The last time that she gave her heart away
It came back broken in two
Like an old abandoned car
She parked it down off Lonely Avenue
And she forget about it till the day
She laid her eves on you
[Refrain]
And her heart said: "Fire it up"
And her soul said: "Fire it up"
And her mind said: "Fire it up"
Let love live again
He's sitting in a subway station
Watching as the trains go flying by
He used to hate the black man till a black man
Reached out and saved his life
Trouvé sur
He was pulled out of the darkness
Rescued and blinded by the light
Ain't it crazy how one simple act of kindness
Can open up our eyes
[Refrain]
Here we are together you and me
Still trying to figure out the world
Searching for a reason to believe
What makes this big ball turn?
But if we hold on to each other
Give love, show love for all love's worth
Yeah, they might call us crazy
But, tell me who's it gonna hurt?
Who's it gonna hurt?
Is there enough? Is there enough?
Is there enough? Is there
Is there enough? Is there enough?
Is there enough? Is there
Fire it up, fire it up
When we finally turn it over
Make a B-line towards the border
Have a drink, you've had enough
Fire it up, fire it up
If you need some conversation
Bring a magazine to read around
Our broke down transportation
Fire it up
Is there enough?
Is there enough?
Is there enough? Is there
Fire it up, fire it up
When we find the perfect water
We'll hang out on the shore
Just long enough to leave our clothes there
Fine enough, fine enough
Oh, we ate all of the oranges
Off the navels of our lovers
Grabbed a book and read the cover
It honestly was beautifully done
Like trying to hide the daylight from the sun
Even if we had been sure enough, it's true we really didn't know
Even if we knew which way to head, but still we probably wouldn't go
Fire it up, fire it up
We pushed off, we're rolling boulders
Crashing down the mirrored stairways
Two of life's best mind canaries
Fire it up, fire it up
When we fix the carburetor
Then we'll push off once again
In an hour or so later
It honestly was beautifully bold
Like trying to save an ice cube from the cold
Even if we had been sure enough, it's true we really didn't know
Even if we knew which way to head, but still we probably wouldn't go
Well, we always, well, we always
Had it all, had it all
Well, we always, well, we always
Had it all, had it all
Well, we always, well, we always
Had it all
Stone cold sinner 'bout to get knocked out
Wanna party hard, wanna get real loud
A girl over there, damn near passed out
And thats what happens when you're in the crowd
Somethin' 'bout to make me get - up
Don't have to tell me to get fired up oh
If I don't move now I might erupt
Get fired up, fired up, fired up, fired up
All the girls on the floor, better get fired up
(Get fired up, get fired up)
Boys on the bar, better get fired up
(Get fired up, get fired up)
All my girls at the bar, better get fired up
(Get fired up, get fired up)
Stop getting with mine, better get fired up
Get fired up, fired up, fired up
Uh oh, watch out it's gonna blow
Uh oh, watch out it's gonna blow
Why you over there lookin' left out?
When everybody over here getting real loud?
Wore those jeans here to shake your ass
So shake that thing 'till you lose your change
Somethin' 'bout to make up get up
Don't have to tell me to get fired up
If I don't move now I might erupt
Get fired up, fired up, fired up, fired up
All the girls on the floor, better get fired up
(Get fired up, get fired up)
Boys on the bar, better get fired up
(Get fired up, get fired up)
All my girls at the bar, better get fired up
(Get fired up, get fired up)
Stop gettin' with mine, better get fired up
Get fired up, fired up, fired up
(Uh oh) Watch out it's gonna blow
(Uh oh) Watch out it's gonna blow
Somethin' 'bout to make me get up
Don't have to tell me to get fired up
If I don't move now I might erupt
Get fired up, fired up, fired up, fired up
I'll bet you wanna get fired up
Fire it up, let the engines roll
It's time to burn it down
Keep bleeding on 'til the day you die
Forever love it loud, yeah
Hellfire, doom, watch the hatred spin
Beyond the speed of sound
Fire it up, let the engines roll
It's time to burn it down, yeah
Keep moving on, keep moving on
Keep moving on, keep moving on
Keep moving on, keep moving on
Face your fear, accept your war, it is what it is
I've got a bad case of turning it up
It's getting cold in here so fire it up
I've got a bad case of turning it up
It's getting cold in here so somebody fire it up
Come on and fire it up
I'm in love with the feeling of pressure to the ceiling
We come with intention to face my opposition
Get raw when it's time to lay it on the line
To the walls where we're taking it
Let Your light shine like
Let Your light shine like
Let Your light shine
I've got a bad case of turning it up
It's getting cold in here so fire it up
I've got a bad case of turning it up
It's getting cold in here so somebody fire it up
Come on and fire it up
Take it higher, take it higher
'Til the roof is on fire
Take it higher, take it higher
Let's burn it up
Take it higher, take it higher
'Til the roof is on fire
Take it higher, take it higher
Let's burn it up
We throw down when it's time for the action
Make it happen and the sound that you're feeling
Like lead might just happen when you're torn
You might not get a warning or a sign
To the walls where we're taking it
Let Your light shine like
Let Your light shine like
Let Your light shine
I've got a bad case of turning it up
It's getting cold in here so fire it up
I've got a bad case of turning it up
It's getting cold in here so somebody fire it up
Come on and fire it up
Come on and fire it up
(mannie fresh)
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot!
(juvenile):
Wodie, what kinda nigga that be full of that 'dro
What kinda nigga freak shop like a eskimo
(b.g.):
Juve, what kinda nigga wanna be like me
A nigga that wanna go get that new lexus jeep, lil' wayne
(lil' wayne):
Uh oh, what kinda nigga got 10 around his neck, what
20 on his wrist, what, money by the tech, huh
(turk):
My nigga, what kinda nigga that'll kick in the do'
Bust your head, duck tape your hoe, and make her lay on the flo'
(juvenile):
Wodie, what kinda nigga play the cards how they dealt
What kinda nigga got something that he could show for hisself
(b.g.):
Juve, what kinda nigga wanna be like me
The ones that tape don't sell but want a check like me
(lil' wayne):
Say dog, what kinda nigga be on top of the world
Million dollar status got me on top of ya girl
(turk):
Lil daddy, what kinda nigga be bout nuthin but war
Pop out the car with ak and smoke a nigga like gar
Chorus: (hotboy$)
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
(juvenile):
What kinda nigga know what doing bad is
What kinda nigga know what a stolen jag is
(b.g.):
Check it, what kinda nigga that be packing that iron
A nigga like the hotboys that just don't mind dyin
(lil' wayne):
Man look, what kinda nigga just dressed in all black
Fitted hats, long plats, 4 slugs out the tex
(turk):
What kinda nigga ride 20 inch chrome turning off his phone
Cause hoes don't wanna leave him alone
(juvenile):
What kinda nigga know police is coming
What kinda nigga quarter keys be runnin
(b.g.):
Check it, what kinda nigga got two lex (rolex) on his wrist
What kinda nigga that'll freak out and beat his bitch
(lil' wayne):
Juve, what kinda nigga just don't give a you know
Hit the set and shot 4 one more see 'em go
(turk):
What kinda a nigga wear reebok tennis shoes
Takin off his shirts just to show his tattoes
Chorus: (hotboy$)
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
(juvenile):
What kinda nigga know who killed his partner
What kinda nigga be playin it real with choppers
(b.g.):
Juve, what kinda nigga that be ready to buck
With ak assault rifles not givin a fuck
(lil' wayne):
What kinda nigga ride all day on twenty's
Spend cash to the last penny sippin crystille and henny
(turk):
What kinda nigga got golds in his mouth (mouth)
What kinda nigga got hoes that like to pout (pout)
(juvenile):
Turkie, what kinda nigga make a hoe slow down
What kinda nigga that be ready cause it's gone go down
(b.g.):
Juve, what kinda nigga got change in the bank
10 round his neck 5 on his panky rang
(lil' wayne):
Look, what kinda nigga take a broad in the benz to eat
Later on if he don't hit she going home on feet
(turk):
Lil wayne, what kinda nigga got 3 or 4 hoes
What kinda nigga got his hoes in control
Chorus: (hotboy$)
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
(juvenile):
What kinda nigga got beaucoup slugs in his mouth
What kinda nigga got beaucoup drugs in his house
(b.g.):
Juve, what kinda nigga smoke jo's and weed
Everyday of the week, wear t's (t-shirts) bauds (girbauds) and ree's
(reeboks)
(lil' wayne):
Wodie, what kinda nigga just bust you in yo nose
Be ridin with his boys, what boys, hot boy$
(turk):
My nigga, what kinda nigga that'll ride first round
Hit the spot with 50 shots leave brains on the ground
(juvenile):
What kinda nigga be fucking with cmr (cash money records)
What kinda nigga got a fight until tommorrow
(b.g.):
What kinda nigga that be flossed for nuttin
Them cash money boys cause we working with something
(lil' wayne):
Look, what kinda nigga get nasty at night, what the blup,
Why you want fight me, I didn't know that was your wife
(turk):
What kinda nigga know a bitch ain't shit
Take and make his third string hoe suck his dick
Chorus: (hotboy$)
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
Tha hotboy$, tha hotboy$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the
Juvenile & turk (we on fire)
Lil' wayne & b.g. (we on fire)
Them niggaz is the (hot, hot,) we on fire
Them niggaz is the (hot, hot,) we on fire
Them niggaz is the (hot, hot,) we on fire
Verse 1:
My day starts out light, but it is very heavy as the night approach
When I take flow from all dat smoke dat I smoke, no joke
As I commence to take flight its gotta be first class cuz this ass
Could give a fuck about coach....bitch
(How high do you fly when you fly back?)
From da bottom to top- top to bottom and back
Now as I lay me in da cup gettin fucked up
Puffin on blunts and comin up with some mo of dat funky stuff
Rough and tough is not enough to keep my focus
No its dat hocus pocus abracadabra smokeyas
Fills up da room as I breathe again
One smoke from da ghetto its dem braids and
When flossing in my benz with my friends it begins
Smell the aroma puttin you in a coma
Its dat super sanky dank that'll make ya faint go blank
Hey when I its da door all my niggas say,
Chorus: Adi adi adi adi ah... (its probably all dat chronic that I smoke)
Oh How we love it when ya fire it up
Adi adi adi adi ah...layin in da cut gettin real fucked up (say 2x)
Verse 2:
Its a new day new day truly ain't nathin changed
Fall up out my bed to the same ol' thangs
Your averaged, everyday black surrounded, bar-b-que, a little weed
Its some niggas with some bass pounding
One o'clock is da time to raise
take a shower brush my teeth and correct my braids
Now listen up to what I say because this typa shit, it happens everyday and
(I gotta place where I soak some so) In da summer its a coolin
In da winter its a smoke ho
20 feet away from da house in da back
Surrounded by a gate draked in all black its
(Its where me and my homies go smokin on that thang till it aint no mo)
How we smoke? (we smoke till I blast some mo)
Doin my thang kickin back relax and then
Chrous: say (2x)
Yeah
Turn me up
My crew is all fired up
Y'all better just wise up
Everybody gettin' sized up
Before we all rise up
Start runnin' your times up
'cause' when my crew ride up
The sky gon' light up
Everybody get FIRED UP!!!
Verse 1
I walk this planet the most rugged
Most can only see this heat but don't touch it
'cause' you might get 'em burned
When I come through it's my turn
Never get in my way or you're getting' rolled over
Like Rover 'cause' my fist's a bulldozer
I throw these dogs in the street to melodies
Like a heartbeat playing against piano keys
It's a breeze 365 degrees
Turn around and you might catch these so just freeze
A riddle with no clues I'm a walking nightmare
Anywhere anytime boy I don't fight fair
A day in my shoes is a day with no fear
So walk barefooted and save your whole year
And I wear a mouthpiece 'cause' I grit my teeth
So just bite your tongue before you get your ass beat?
CHORUS
CHORUS 2
In the club to a beat
In the street wit' a beef in the heat
EVERYBODY GET FIRED UP!!!
If it's black or it's white
If it's wrong or it's right day or night
EVERYBODY GET FIRED UP!!!
Don't matter if you win or you lose
Only one thing to do
EVERYBODY GET FIRED UP!!!
Put it down every town every city
If you feel me and you wit' me
EVERYBODY GET FIRED UP!!!
Verse 2
I'm an S.O.B.
That's a son of a bitch homie you don't know me
I was put here to slap you silly and clap Billy
And clap everything in the track like Mac Milly's
And that's just the half really
You don't wanna see the other side I suggest you act quickly
And ran swiftly and get outta my way before the gats empty
(C'MON!!!) and just tempt me?
CHORUS
Everybody thinks that I'm insane
Some say it's cancer of the brain
They don't understand
I take it like a man
I'm fired up
All fired up
In a crowd's my time to rage
This is my life it's not a phase
You don't understand
I take it like a man
I'm fired up
All fired up
How dare you tell me what to do
I rather die than be like you
You don't understand
I take it like a man
I'm fired up
The way that I am I can't help but show
All I wanna do is sexual
Love to do it every day and night
How 'bout we do it one more time, come on
I see the way that I am I can't help but show
All I wanna do is sexual
Love to do it every day and night
How 'bout we do it one more time
Someone help me out to find, girl you are my highlight
You too sexy to describe, then make your body
Drives me to my limit, oh, I can't help it
And the best part is you mind and girl, nah
And it's like your body's got a mind of its own
Baby three words and all night long
Watch out now I'm in my zone
Smell a bunch a lovin' 'til the early morn', come on
I'm fired up, so let's get it
And if you feel like I feel let me hit it
From your neck to your back
Ooh, baby just like that
I'm fired up, so let's get it
And if you feel like I feel let me hit it
From your neck to your back
Ooh, baby just like that
When you get into this bed
Girl you're so creative
And no other girl out there
Put it work from the sun 'til the end position
And it's like your body's got a mind of its own
Baby three words and all night long
Watch out now I'm in my zone
Smell a bunch a lovin' 'til the early morn', come on
I'm fired up, so let's get it
And if you feel like I feel let me hit it
From your neck to your back
Ooh, baby just like that
I'm fired up, so let's get it
And if you feel like I feel let me hit it
From your neck to your back
Ooh, baby just like that
Girl I'll put you on my stage because you're the headliner
I'm gonna give you my front page
Because you're the cover girl that's in my world
You're a top model,I put you on the runway and my platform
Baby sign you're autograph, sigh here
Ooh, the way that I am I can't help but show
All I wanna do is sexual
Love to do it every day and night
How 'bout we do it one more time, come on
I see the way that I am I can't help but show
All I wanna do is sexual
Love to do it every day and night
How 'bout we do it one more time
And it's like your body's got a mind of its own
Baby three words and all night long
Watch out now I'm in my zone
Smell a bunch a lovin' 'til the early morn', come on
I'm fired up, so let's get it
And if you feel like I feel let me hit it
From your neck to your back
Ooh, baby just like that
I'm fired up, so let's get it
And if you feel like I feel let me hit it
From your neck to your back
Ooh, baby just like that
I'm fired up, so let's get it
And if you feel like I feel let me hit it
From your neck to your back
Ooh, baby just like that
I'm fired up, so let's get it
And if you feel like I feel let me hit it
From your neck to your back
Fire it up let's raise some hell
Come on in you got a soul to sell
The number on the door is triple six
We got the band you're gonna get the kicks
Blow me away
blow me away
Fire It up
I wanna see you burn
Fire it up lets get it on
Flaming skulls burning all night long
Come on little girl now don't be shy
I'm a horny devil and thats no lie
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire (smokin)
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire (smokin)
[Soulja Boy:]
I'm in the forest blowin down the trees
I'm like smokey bear, I'm like somey bear
Black need yellow diamonds got me lookin like a bummble bee
I'm so high seeing people they are under me
Oh my god I'm high as hell I'm high as hell walk insinde the louie stor need
Buy it all might as well
Flying in my lambo got the kush need the wind
Goodbye 2009 wats up 2010 bitch
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire (smokin)
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire (smokin)
[Big Hood Boss:]
Kush is need the air ain't no question over here
Till kushington 4th we gone be dippin in the nar
Man I'm such a player
Y u lames smokin squares? u are what u amoke so keep that reggie
Ova dere. stacks on deck loud pack to the chest.niggas so high
That it match my success
I confess I'm a mess kush match with the swish
The lighter jus broke ain't this a bitcchhh!
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire (smokin)
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire (smokin)
[Lil B:]
Whoop whoop whoop
Shaun pack loud pack high like a martian
West side burb grapes when I'm sparkin
Young based god gettin bitches I'm retarted
Frooty ass chain on my neck in it foggin
Bitches on my dick as I roll up the kush pretty boy click
Drop the money on that bitch
Turinin on my swagg as I roll up the dag
In the manison with my bitch need she suck me like shazap whoop!
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire (smokin)
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire (smokin)
[Lil Play Boi:]
P l a y motherfukin boi in the kitchen with the cookies I ain't talkin chip ahoy
Aoulja rollin up the joint gin and juice steady pourin I'm gone
Off that gina now I feel like martian lawerence
The tommy rite beside me who else beside me I'm spittin ou that cold flo
Sick hiv
All overseas smokin on that bubba cheese I only hit it one time in
I feel like a compueter freak geek
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire (smokin)
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire (smokin)
[J Bar:]
Ya ya
Pass me the lighter I'm about to fire up damn I'm in a daze smokin
On this loud pack one to the face to the face it's smokin three to the face four
To the face I'm goin s.o.d the team yea we hot yea no jokiin gettin to the
Gwap so go and hate if it's important arab jbar play boi need soulja added
Lil b and hood boss now it's ova...
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire
Pass me a lighter I'm a start a fire (smokin)
* If such a thing exists as being such a king as this
Sluts pucker up, to kiss the ring and fist
The rhyming vet, the livest yet
drop fly shit like a G-4 private jet
Bet you get more than grazed by the nine
Layed by the side
Oh you out of bullets? Here, take some of mine
And clowns hate how I lock this down
If they think I'm obnoxious now, wait til I pop Cristal
Got one need, to just smoke out
but if your weed's got one seed, the shit don't count
Dog, you don't want us running home.
You don't want it Holmes. If you a 'G'
You as silent as the one in front of Gnome
And you can love me, or you can judge me
But dissin me's like, Beetlejuice in a cape, Super Ugly
Trust me, I'ma shit on my foes
And sit on my throne
So hop off my dick and get on your own
(hook x's 2)
O-H-I-O, no place like home
Everywhere I go, I relocate my throne
Roll it up. Light it up. Fire it up
Bring a bitch to the telly and get high as fuck
Schatz got me upchuckin in a cut buzzin
Might spit about the same shit, but then again
Who the fuck doesn't?!?!
When writers fed, bite his lead, or we can fight instead
And fuck a can, we open whoop ass by the keg
Tell your boys to get your lame crest on
Wanna rip together? Y'all can share the same headstone
And it's rarely ever that I bury pairs together
But I'm ruthless.
I did it with ease like Jerry Heller
So if you mention me,
you fairies better levitate or jump a fence from me
Seven eight's a heavyweight, like pregnancy
And you can die in a coupe with dark tint
COPY! Shoot the sky til the moon is dark red
STOP ME! You could try, but I move at mach 10
WATCH ME! Superfly from the booth like Clark Kent
COPY! Doctor Strange when I'm on the ???
The vets I roll with will put your dogs to sleep
Puff five blunts straight to the brain
Jakki's got one five one through a pump straight to the vein
Sights a bit wrecked.
I ain't even light the spliff yet
and already my eyes are bloodshot like a crips set
(hook x's 2)
Y'all cats ain't never gonna advance, I'm big headed
Got an even bigger ego for the one in my pants
Lames hurtin.
I aim perfect for opponent's heads
Still in charge like a cordless phone is dead
Only writin four bar verses now. REASON??
Can't get past the fifth line without the crowd screamin
Y'all don't rhyme, y'all bitch. Dick in mouth even
Only time y'all spit's when you spittin out semen
Hope you're ready bastards,
my prose already classic
And like laffy taffy I got a joke on every rapper
You hold your own? NO YOU DON'T
I'll let you shit first, when I start shittin the toilet overflows
And I ain't quittin six four, dyin hittin chicks raw
In the Hyatt on the fifth floor with her hymen splittin
So bet the money you got MY ALBUM'S LIKE HELL!
You don't know when it's comin but you know it's gonna be hot
![MAYBE THIS TIME [© by John Kander/Fred Ebb] | sung by André Berlin [ΛB►]](http://web.archive.org./web/20130902010546im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/47UaCgGaMJk/default.jpg "MAYBE THIS TIME [© by John Kander/Fred Ebb] | sung by André Berlin [ΛB►]")
