Fire

[Intro: DMX] Uh, uh, uh, uh, grrrrr Grrrrrr, WHAT! Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh [Verse 1: DMX] I love music cause it's somethin special I just have the words and when I'm done, I bet you It'll make you easier to cope with the pressure In dark, cause you think the light won't let ya Right now all I see is shapes and sounds You snake you clown that's why I shake you down Got somethin I want, I'ma take it now It is what it is, you cryin like "How I'ma make it now?" Get the FUCK off your knees, I don't swing like that! Cause when I let it go I let it go, I throw that thing right back Man, I can smell pussy from a mile away Nigga yo' style is shade so, put the smile away Niggas actin like I'm the only one with problems You know somethin I don't? Fuck it, let's solve 'em And at my worst you not even HALF of me Which is one reason why you'll always be AFTER me FAGGOT! [Interlude: Kashmir] Oh my God! No matter how hard I try I just 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! [Verse 2: Kashmir] Hot bars is the only thing these muh'fuckers gettin It's time to show these niggas Dog ain't raised a fuckin kitten Eat twenty niggas like a 20-piece bucket of chicken Ain't on my level snowflake, who the fuck is you kiddin? The hottest chick in the game is what I am still Fire hot enough to burn your whole entire grill And believe me, them third-degree burns are hard to heal I'll have you wishin you liestened to Fire Marshal Bill You can't take the fire that I'm bringin y'all I'll have yo' ass beggin for a fire extinguisher And all your mans, lookin at you like damn holmes I'm hot enough to burn the flesh off your damn bones So for you niggas be claimin that you got heat And claimin that you're the best and the next to eat I'll be next to X or next to Grease With bars that'll hit you like a bottle of Texas Pete [Verse 3: DMX] WHAT! Don't start what you can't deal with 'Cause I'm a nigga that still get all up baby, real shit I'm a dog for real, I beast on niggas Take it back to the streets on niggas, feast on niggas Open a bottle of liquor, pop a can of beer Pour out the first sip for the homies that ain't here Because you know in your heart they 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 rap shit Will have some real niggas on some "excuse my back" shit Wish a nigga would, wish a nigga could Regardless of what you think, a nigga's still good So easy to, kill a nigga Especially when you don't, feel a nigga Can't see the, real in a nigga We don't know about Gucci, we don't know about Prada But what we do know is we gon' do what we gotta NIGGA! WHAT!