We, we dont have to worry bout nothing
Cause we got the fire
And were burning one hell of a something
They, they gonna see us from outer space
Outer space, light it up
Like were the stars of the human race, human race
When the lights turned down, they dont know what they heard
Strike the match, play it loud, giving love to the world
Well be raising our hands, shining up to the sky
Cause we got the fire, fire, fire
Yeah, we got the fire, fire, fire
And we gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
We gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
Gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
We gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
We dont wanna leave
No, we just wanna be right now, right, ri-ri-right now
And what we see, is everybodys on the floor
Acting crazy, getting loco til the lights out
Musics on, Im waking up
We start the fire, and we burn it up
And its over now, we got the love
Theres no sleeping now, no sleeping now, sleeping now
When the lights turned down, they dont know what they heard
Strike the match, play it loud, giving love to the world
Well be raising our hands, shining up to the sky
Cause we got the fire, fire, fire
Yeah, we got the fire, fire, fire
And we gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
We gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
Gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
We gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
When the lights turned down, they dont know what they heard
Strike the match, play it loud, giving love to the world
We gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn (ooh)
Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn (ooh)
We can light it up, up, up
So they cant put it out, out, out
We can light it up, up, up
So they cant put it out, out, out
We can light it up, up, up
So they cant put it out, out, out
We can light it up, up, up
So they cant put it out, out, out
When the lights turned down, they dont know what they heard
Strike the match, play it loud, giving love to the world
Well be raising our hands, shining up to the sky
Cause we got the fire, fire, fire
Yeah, we got the fire, fire, fire
And we gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
We gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
Gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
We gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn (let it burn)
When the lights turned down, they dont know what they heard
Strike the match, play it loud, giving love to the world
Well be raising our hands, shining up to the sky (burn, burn, burn, burn, we gonna let it burn, burn, let it burn)
Cause we got the fire, fire, fire
Yeah, we got the fire, fire, fire
And were gonna let it burn
Producer: Eminem
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer, Mix Engineer, Associated Performer, Guitar, Bass Guitar: Steve King
Studio Personnel, Asst. Recording Engineer: Mike Strange
Studio Personnel, Asst. Recording Engineer: Urban Kris
Unknown, Other: Nate Dogg
Composer Lyricist: Marshall Mathers
Composer Lyricist: Luis Resto
Composer Lyricist: Nathaniel Hale
Composer Lyricist: Brian May