DMX - Fire lyrics

rate me

I love music cause it’s something special

I just have the words, when I’m done, I bet you

It will make you easier to cope with the pressure

Dark, cause you think the light won’t let you

Right now all I see is shapes and sounds

You snake, you crown, that’s why I shake it down

Got drop by one, I’ma take it now

It is what it is, you crying like “I’ma make it now”

What the fuck off your knees, I don’t swim like that

Put them, let it go, let it go, I throw that thing right back man

I can smell pussy from a smile away

Nigga your style...so put the smile away

Nigga acting like I’m the only one with problems

You know something about em, let’s solve em

And at my words, you’re not even half of it

And that’s the reason why you’ll always be

After me, faggot

Oh my god, no matter how hard I try

I can’t get away from it

I got so much fire built up inside of me

But when it’s time to let it go

I got one thing to give and one thing only

Yo dog

Hot bars is the only thing these motherfuckers getting

It’s time to show these niggas dog ain’t raised a fucking kitten

Eat 20 niggas like a twenty piece bucket of chicken

Ain’t on my level, snowflake, who the fuck is you kidding?

Now how this chicken you came is what I am still

Fire hard enough to burn your whole entire grill

And believe me them 3rd degree burns are hard to heal

I have you wishing you listen to fire marshall bill

You can’t take the fire that I’m bringing y’all

I’ll have your ass begging for a fire extinguisher

And all your mens looking at you like damn holmes

I’m hot enough to burn the flesh off the dead bones

So for you niggas that be claiming that you got heat

And claiming that you the best and the next to eat

I’ll be next to x on x degrees, with bars that will hit you

Like a bottle of Texas Pete

Don’t start what you can’t deal with

Cause I’m a nigga that still get thugged up baby, real shit

I’m a dog for real, I beast on nigga

Then get back to the streets on niggas, fest on niggas

Open a bottle of liquor, pop a can of beer

... the first sip but your homies, he ain’t here

You burn you know and your heart be still right there

It is what it is, at times life ain’t fair

You ain’t me, so what I’m bout to do to this rapshit

Well have some real nigga talk ...excuse my back shit

Wish a nigga would, wish a nigga could

Regardless what you think a nigga still good

So easy to kill a nigga, especially when you don’t feel a nigga

Can’t see the real in a nigga,

You don’t know about Gucci, you don’t know about Prada

We won’t be do know, if we gonna do what we gotta, nigga!!!