Uh, ah, uh ah   Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh   Ah ah ah ah   Check it out   Flipmode Squad '98   Raw Deluxe, check it out y'all      I be the street hit   The brotha yo momma freak wit   Put yo people on if y'all know how to keep a secret   When I get money ya know I like to keep it   How I get money ya know others are tryin to peep it      Flipmode, be the winners ya wanna form a team with   The big money figures to plot da scheme with   The brothas who be used to gettin money frequent   The ones who I'd always measure up my triple beams with      Until they start takin my people to the precint   But dats all back in da day yo, that ain't nuttin recent   Cuz now we see women we like to speak with   Eat with, lay 'em down and sleep with      Type of woman who make a brotha wanna keep it   Shorty be so exotic she lookin decent   Lotta corny niggaz who be offerin whack free shit   I can't hold the heat no more, yo I gotta release it      CHORUS 1:   What y'all gonna do? Don't we always comin through, me and my crew   Lemme hear ya say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!) Say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!)      To all my dogs dat stay bloody, well around in the 500, all day   Lemme hear ya say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!) Say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!)      Now everytime I meet a sucka dats frontin, it's aight   Gettin money and everybody want it   Smoke a big blunt, get all fucked up   Fall on da floor, gotta call my X-500      Iceburg 5 where you at??   "No need for alarm, right now I'm cruisin' to the sound of my enhanced cd-rom."   Hurry up 5, things are about to get thick   I see dis cat away behind my back about to do a stick   "Tell me where you at, I will be there in 10 seconds flat, I got your back,   I'll be there just in time to counteract."   Sometimes I might even forget my crew, my X-5 bulletproof, I turbo boost,   and blast through da ceiling in da roof      Comin through, hittin you, and knockin out other sucka's tooths   Full speed ahead, like we runnin a toll booth   Produce more flavour then Veryfine juice   Call a truce on me and my people and let loose      CHORUS 2:   All my ladies in da place to be, gettin money while they next to me, lemme see   Lemme hear ya say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!) Say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!)      All my people just wave yo hands, gettin money all across da land, one time   Lemme hear ya say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!) Say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!)   C'mon      Release the heat, we lettin loose to the extreme   Me my Iceburg X-5 bounce from da scene   Recline my seat, rock to da beat   Lyrical artist, microphone scarred up in da heat      Blow up da spot we be hittin, know what I mean?   Got you hoppin yo people up like caffeine   Flyin guilloutine, seein everything on my little computer screen   From here to Phillipines      Keep it movin, we never run out of gasoline   Gas me, your arson, but lookin kerosene   Me and my five be runnin the mission you never seen   Hot shit, makin ya fuckas forever fein      Anyone of you comin, you better come clean   Hit you with a dose of rhyme amphetamine   Got your eyes all bloodshot, ya need visine   People in Wylin, I think you need to wreak da sirene      CHORUS 1 & 2