Bias B Fire Up Lyrics

[Verse 1: Bias B]
Why you wanna stand around with your hands down?
I thought I had enough fans now to bring the house down
I think it's time to liven up, nobody gettin' hype enough
Tonight I grab the mic and bust, "Bias, time to fire up"
If you like the stuff you hear, fire up and cheer, it's my year to blow
Other styles are suss, suck twice as much (Cheerio)
Hear me flow, Bias came to steal the show, you feel me bro?
I know it's been a long time comin', I was busy though
No, I don't wanna shut the show down
Although it seem to happen every show that I go now
Promoter tellin' me it's all over, we're thrown out
Me and Burna wanna see an old-fashioned hoedown, so bounce
Liven up and get your hands risin' up
Only the true fans be standin' in the front when the mic is touched
You likin' us, 'cause the way we rock the show
Bias B and Burna got the Midas touch, here we go
[Chorus: Bias B & Burna]
Fire up, party people in the place right now
Never understood the way that Bias B get down
Fire up, party people in the place right now
Never understood how Melbourne V.I.C. get down
Fire up, party people in the place right now
Have another, heat it up till the place burns down
Fire up, party people if you like these sounds
Give it up for Bias B and Burna, scream out now

[Verse 2: Burna]
Like it's ten seconds to New Year
Thrust up your fist, hit someone, hey, who cares?
Scuffed Timberlands, wet sleeves and two beers
Tryin' not to think that the drinks are too deer
(Fire up) Had to catch my breath back
Break another fifty and claim it as tax (Cha-ching)
B-U-R-nay and Bias B
Ebony and ivory, fired up now ride with me
Strapped, I ain't talkin' 'bout a gat
I got a buckle in my belt and my seat lean back (Seat lean back)
There's a rumble on the street and I don't mean scraps (Mean scraps)
Rumble from the stage and it ain't feedback Get it? Two of Melbourne's finest
Spittin' so much heat, we start spot fires
If you feel this man then raise your lighters
I got it twisted, let's spark this Bias
[Chorus: Bias B & Burna]
Fire up, party people in the place right now
Never understood the way that Bias B get down
Fire up, party people in the place right now
Never understood how Melbourne V.I.C. get down
Fire up, party people in the place right now
Have another, heat it up till the place burns down
Fire up, party people if you like these sounds
Give it up for Bias B and Burna, scream out now

[Verse 3: Bias B]
You don't come to the shows to sit down
So start wavin' your hands or something, pump your fists now
It's all about the music, not about gettin' kicked out
You ready to get down or get the hell out next time I hit town
(Fire up) Even if the rider's all dried up
I still bring the fire from my lungs when the tide comes
Then headline the line up every time the rhyme busts
Biters hang on every line because they wanna be like us
Sit right down boy, don't bite me yet
Bias is the vet with the fire breath
I wanna set you fire up till you're wipin' the sweat
Off the side of your neck 'cause when you fire up, that's the likely effect
That you might get when the live show goes down
Think you're overtakin' Bias, kid, better slow down
When I fire my ignition, better get off the road clown
Bias B and Burna baby, let it be known now
[Chorus: Bias B & Burna]
Fire up, party people in the place right now
Never understood the way that Bias B get down
Fire up, party people in the place right now
Never understood how Melbourne V.I.C. get down
Fire up, party people in the place right now
Have another, heat it up till the place burns down
Fire up, party people if you like these sounds
Give it up for Bias B and Burna, scream out now