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Engine 92 (We Don’t Go Without a Fight) 2 by Omar

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Engine 92 (We Don’t Go Without a Fight) 2

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Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
Yo, it’s Bronx on the map, 92 on the scene,
Sirens scream, red lights beam, livin' out a dream.
Clark in command, eyes sharp like a hawk,
But he’s duckin’ E.M.S., man don’t wanna talk.
“Lift assist? Not me,” he mutters with a grin,
Rather ride into flames than call that run a win.
Blattus in the back, got a hoagie in his throat,
Tryin’ to breathe while he's readin’ off the daily quote.
He’s snackin' like it's war, mayo flyin' in the air,
Chokin’ on that sandwich like he don’t even care.
(Hook)
Engine bosses droppin', gettin’ lifted left and right,
But Clark standin’ tall sayin’, “I won’t go without a fight!”
From the hydrant to the roof, we bring the heat and the light,
92 in the building, yeah, we burnin’ up the night!
(Verse 2)
Flanagan still lit from the party last night,
Slurrin’ orders like “Yo, someone hold my light.”
Boots half-tied, but he’s fightin’ the blaze,
With a flask in his pocket and that old-school haze.
Atwell? Man, he’s gone, trippin’ out on shrooms,
Talkin’ to the Dalmatian, floatin’ past the rooms.
He broke his brain — and his phone — in a fall,
Now he’s tappin' on the rig like it’s a crystal ball.
(Bridge)
From the firehouse tales to the calls we dread,
We bleed FDNY in every word that’s said.
A brotherhood of chaos, courage, and might,
But we laugh through the madness, keep our honor tight.
(Hook)
Engine bosses droppin', gettin’ lifted left and right,
But Clark standin’ tall sayin’, “I won’t go without a fight!”
From the Bronx to the boroughs, we bring the heat and the light,
92 in the building, yeah, we burnin’ up the night!
(Outro)
So here’s to the legends in the smoke and the flame,
Even when it’s wild, we ain’t never playin' games.
Clark dodgin’ E.M.S., Blattus can’t breathe,
Flanagan’s still tipsy, Atwell in the trees.
But through it all — the grit, the smoke, and the strife,
We ride for each other… yeah, we live that fire life. 🔥