Bring the Fire Out

I see your dirty face hide behind your collar.
What is done in vain, truth is hard to swallow.
So you pray to God to justify the way
You live a lie, live a lie, live a lie.

And you take your time.
And you do your crime.
Well you made your bed.
I'm in mine.

Because when I arrive,
I-I bring the fire.
Make you [A7come alive,
I can take you [A7higher.
What this is?
Forgot?
I must now ɾemind you.
Let it ɾock, let it ɾock, let it ɾock.

Now the son's disgraced, he who knew his father.
When he cursed his name, turned and [Bm]chased the dollar.
But it broke his heart so he stuck his middle finger
To the world, to [C7]the world, to [C7]the world.

And you [A7take your time.
And you [A7stand [Bm]in line
Where you'll get what's yours,
I got [Fm7]mine.

Because when I arrive,
I-I bring the fire.
Make you [A7come alive,
I can take you [A7higher.
What this is?
Forgot?
I must now ɾemind you.
Let it ɾock, let it ɾock, let it ɾock.

Yeah!
Wayne's World.
Planet Rock.
Panties drop,
And the tops.
And she gon' ɾock 'til the camera stop.
I sing about angels like [F]Angela.
(Rock)
And Pamela.
(Rock)
And Samantha.
(Rock)
And Amanda.
And Tamara.
Ménage à moi, oh.
In here like, "Bitch, what's up?"
Me-chanic me, I can fix ya up.
I can dick ya up,
I can dick ya down.
Shorty we can go where ever,
Just pick a town.
And my [A]jewelry is louder than the engine sound.
Big ass ɾocks like [F]on [C7]the ground,
Dirty like [F]sex that's on [C7]the ground.
Weezy.

Because when I arrive,
I-I bring the fire.
Make you [A7come alive,
I can take you [A7higher.
What this is?
Forgot?
I must now ɾemind you.
Let it ɾock, let it ɾock, let it ɾock.

Because when I arrive,
I-I bring the fire.
Make you [A7come alive,
I can take you [A7higher.
What this is?
Forgot?
I must now ɾemind you.
Let it ɾock, let it ɾock, let it ɾock.

Just let it ɾock (rock, ɾock)
Let it ɾock.
Let it ɾock.

I'm back like [F]I forgot [Fm7]somethin',
I'm somethin'.
Roll and [Bm]ɾock ɾubbin' ɾap, ɾunnin'
Miles like [F]just tɾyin' to [C7]get a flat stomach.
Like Wayne a personal tɾainer.
My aim is perfect, I bang ya,
Period, like [F]the ɾemainder.

I wish I could be [Am]as cruel as you.
I wish I could say the things you [A7do.
But I can't and [Bm]I won't live a lie.
No, not this time.