Written by: LIÊNA
Producer: LIÊNA
Mix: LIÊNA
Master: Fred Miller

LYRICS:
I got fire in my a**
You better run before I smash
I’d rather swallow you alive
than let them take me back to that.
Yeah, I got fire in my a**
Achieve it all with all my anger
I can fly
And I'll crush you like a can.

I’m from the third world, b***
Skin as thick as a brick
Traded medals for a ticket here
To be in the picture.

Hear how I speak your language?
But you take it for granted?
My people kill for your accent
Pay dollar bills for your accent.

All of the things that I had to do
Just to be treated the same as you
Lawyers, employers, the government, too
The whole damn zoo.
But there’s still a shadow hanging over my head?
What if someone takes it all away from my hands?

My hands…

I got fire in my a**
You better run before I smash
I’d rather swallow you alive
than let them take me back to that.
Yeah, I got fire in my a**
Achieve it all with all my anger
I can fly
And I'll crush you like a can.

I got, I got, fire
I got, I got…
I got, I got, fire
I got, I got…

You don’t really have any idea
The sh** I had to deal with in the jungle to get here
I felt it all, the pain, the shame, the fear
I overcame and now I’m in the f**** stratosphere.

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
But there’s still a shadow hanging over my head?
What if someone takes it all?

I got fire in my a**
You better run before I smash
I’d rather swallow you alive
than let them take me back to that.
Yeah, I got fire in my a**
Achieve it all with all my anger
I can fly
And I'll crush you, crush you, crush you, crush!

I got fire in my a**
You better run before I smash
I’d rather swallow you alive
than let them take me back to that.
Yeah, I got fire in my a**
Achieve it all with all my anger
I can fly
And I'll crush you like a can.

No mercy.

Anh biết em ở Mỹ mất bao nhiêu năm rồi mới lấy được thẻ xanh không?

Fire

Produced, mixed, and mastered by Diana Chow

rising up

Written by: LIÊNA. Prod: Elliot Jireh Miller.

Verse 1:
Wheezin' up down the street
Can’t stop to greet the people I meet
My heart’s all out of beat
Can’t breathe
I didn’t need this Facebook feed to eat up my head like this

Can’t feel my feet, my needs, my greed, even my grief
Relief ever so brief
All in the heat of this release
Somebody give me my money, please

Pre-chorus:
There isn’t any time to waste
Not getting enough sleep let alone time to date
It’s taking all the running to just keep in place for another day

Chorus:
I didn’t come to San Francisco looking for love
I came here for a little ride
For the riches and for all the hype
I didn’t come to San Francisco looking for love
But babe you took me by surprise
But babe you took me by surprise

Verse 2:
I’m on the run
Undone
I’m done
All out of luck
I’m stuck
Crypto funds sunk
I’m drunk
My money’s fun when I don’t have that much
So I don’t give a fuck

Pent up my rent
Run up my debt
Everything’s meant to let me forget what I have
My senses drugged up to their deaths
My memories forget I’m blessed

Bridge:
I didn’t come to San Francisco
I didn’t come to San Francisco looking for you babe
And before you came I was on the verge of
Losing my mind
Disrupted by lies
Corrupted by all the hype
Million dollar pitches where’s my grain of truth
Couldn’t tell what’s worth it until I found you

Fire

LIÊNA

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