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Fuegissimo --- 2011-07-26

All Tracks Published by Counterw8 Communications (ASCAP) Copyright Control © ⓟ ® Written & Composed By - Muhaimin Nor, Luke Madden, Evan Madden & Casey Nefcy All Rights Reserved Keys & Programming - Luke Madden Vocals Performed by - BR (Muhaimin Nor) Programming & Arrangment - Casey Nefcy Executive Producer, Producer & Engineer - Casey Nefcy Tracked, Mixed & Mastered by Casey Nefcy @ Counterw8 SF Track 2 Remix & additional production by King Kooba Track 3, 6 & 7 Remix & additional production by Laron AKA Swan for Freak Pusher Music Track 4 Remix & additional production by Eduardo Rossell for Solucion Groove Track 5 Remix & additional production by Soul Reduction for Counterw8 Communications Track 8 Remix & additional production by Physical Education, P(e) for Counterw8 Communications Counterw8 Logo Designed by Peter Szewczyk www.lightandmathematics.com www.counterw8.com www.decksandsex.com www.brandtimebomb.com www.eduardorossell.com www.freakpusher.com www.facebook.com/caseynefcy www.facebook.com/counterw8 www.facebook.com/laronakaswan www.facebook.com/brandtimebomb www.facebook.com/soulreduction www.facebook.com/luke.madden2 www.facebook.com/eduardorossell www.facebook.com/decksandsex www.facebook.com/pages/King-Kooba/113629302044899 Bleeler! Fueggisimo Lyrics Verse: Girl don’t be scared, aint shit to be afraid of, let me get in your head, let me see what your made of and I know what your thinking but still I want you to say it girl my shit is hot potatoes girl don’t hate it, clebrate it, take it, BR, yall know my name, I keep up on the game to see the hall of fame, mamacita call my name when I rub the spot, get the club to pop when I come up with the crop, gotta love it, love it or not I’m hot from the hop to the top, from the shoes to the screws I’m a winner, I deliver the reala I drop the jewels, got the charisma, the charm, rocking the gliss on the arm, no doubt the kid is the bomb I got the click and its strong singin singin… Chorus: Everybody get up and start it now, throw your hands up, get bumpin in the crowd, from the city straight down to Mexico, got em singin that shits Fuegissimo Verse: I seen you in the street, I seen you on the dance floor, you got your hair done, you looking real good I’ll give you what you need, I’ll give you what you ask for cuz I’m the man girl, I keep it real too you in my circle boo, money to burn with you but don’t wast my time, time is money, you can earn it too no make no dirty moves, I’ll take it personal and they can say the bird is early but I’m early too Chorus: Yall been sleeping, I, I’m about to blow, I been creeping right down your avenue, from the city straight down to Mexico, got em singin that shits Fuegissimo Verse: You don’t wanna look for war, you don’t want I’l hook your jaw you don’t wanna get down with these wild ra ra ra Brooklyn dogs anything can happen, the scrappin, trap in a finger snap and your flappin the yap and the rat-tat- tat in your back and we set it with the tic tic in a second, bang the ceiling off the building, yall can feel it, ruck up the roof of your truck, up in the club full of killers, dirty dealers and the witness and the demos and the nickels and they doing it with us and we always out to get it, knocking the door off the hinges and I’m all about my business straight from the start to the finishline, still I gotta dip and dive, got a bigger fih to fry if you aint a friend of mine then you gotta get in line, everybody, rock the party mamacita youse a hottie, hot potato, stop the hater, no bonchinchen, como se dice con sigete una vida, cop the z, the chocolate cheeba, superstar to soup the car to movin on ya, do it harder rah Chorus: Yall been sleeping, I, I’m about to blow, I been creeping right down your avenue, from the city straight down to Mexico, got em singin that shits Fuegissimo