Who Got The Fire lyrics

Artist  : Fiend 
Song : Who Got The Fire



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[Master P]
Yo, Fiend, you and Snoop Dogg, I`m comin at `cha,
what`re ya smokin on?

[Chorus:]
[All] (Fiend)
[Who got that fire?]
[Won`t you pass me the green so I get higher?]
(I wanna know)
[Who got that fire?]
[Won`t you pass me the green so I get higher?]
(I wanna know)
[Who got that fire?]
[Won`t you pass me the green so I get higher?]
(No Limit wanna know)
[I said smoke it]
[Who got that fire?]
[Why don`t ya pass me the green so I get higher?]

[Fiend]
Nah, I know, who`s that solider, rollin longs
nigga
Thicker than Monifah, it`s I, capital F-I
The keeper of the reaper
Smokin cheba with my colonel P, Snoop and
Mystikal
Pull over, I`m takin pullas
f**ked up, can`t ya tell?
Take a smell, let me whiff that
Since God goes, you gone
Tatoos, that can only been choked, seven zones
I`m grown, and well known to be surviving in hell
Hangin round long enough to get through the
clouds
It`s something by (?)
Got a story to tell
Which is, the life of the baddest
Born from ashes, the smoke of dead, of an addict
Got to have it, cause baby boy, it`s a habit
Puff it and f**k some pussy, and see which one I
grab quick
I`m that sick, I need weed to proceed
Like a band-aid for a cut, hopin to stop the
bleedin
No, not the seeds, I done paid for the pickin
Only the green stickin, for the record

[Chorus:]
[All] (Fiend)
[I`m a smoker]
[Who got that fire?]
[Won`t you pass me the green so I get higher?]
(Fiend wanna know)
[Who got that fire?]
[Why don`t ya pass me the green so I get higher?]
(Snoop wanna know)
[Who got that fire?]
[Won`t you pass me the green so I get higher?]
(Fiend wanna know)
[I said, who got that fire?]
[Why don`t ya pass me the green so I get higher?]

[Snoop Dogg]
Ever since my first puff, it seems I couldn`t get
enough
But I just couldn`t quit I had to have another
hit
I`m smokin green with a fiend by the age of
eighteen
I chop a pound to the ground, went cavi on the
triple beam
Once upon a time, before I used to bust rhymes
I had to scratch to get a nickel, in order to get
a dime
But times done change, now I`m havin mines
And I`m protected by the tank, No Limit, and
plenty nines
I grinds to the fullest, so when I`m finished I
gots to pull it
I`m lookin for that green shit, boy you bite the
bullet
For tryin to sell me bullshit
You know I`m lookin for the bombest weed in your
town
Now, I`m a smoker

Now you know what that mean?
Check this out Fiend, everytime a nigga go outta
town
Somebody always approach me talkin bout "I
got the chronic,
We got the chronic." Muthaf**ka, chronic
ain`t brown with
Seeds and stems in the bag nigga. Who got it?