Smoking Blood and Drinking Fire

[Verse 1: Shyheim] Niggas talk, tryna 187 me Lying where they stand, lil man that's perjury No red on the bottom, not a speck of burgundy I don't pay no hitmen, I do my dirt personally Mask on my face looking like I'm Halloween Peace to Shyheim, R.I.P. Naheem Pussy niggas get shot up, in my hood we just ridas Best advice not to try us, stapled til we the livest I be skiing in the game, snowboarding with the work All blue everything, come through looking like a Smurf When I hit you with this 40 that you did, gon' hurt Get the flowers, get the casket, get the hearse My name rugged, my motto is fuck it I slaughter everybody in the house for frontin' I got a court date, felony charges Tell the judge I ain't coming, he can put out the warrant [Hook:] I look up, you're a liar The pretender, getting higher You're a lover, not a fighter Straight pretender, drinking fire [Verse 2: Ghostface Killah] The guns are dirty, the pumps in the big park Mask on, we champion down and it's pitch dark Strictly business, homes, no jewellery on Extortion, yeah we gon' take what you barely own Down to the handkerchiefs, bank slips, whips You got your little chick to co-sign Now I'm gon' take the bitch And I'ma - teach you how to master the slow neck Boy like the suce whip it like a ? Condos with no rent, six hundred thousand In hefty bags with no room sitting in the vents Yeah, I cut your motherfucking dick off Every time I see you on the streets I'ma lick off Aiming at your ligaments, bullshit story You turn palaver, know that the Gods ain't legitimate Gentlemen, this is rope talk Therefore you getting AC on a roll call [Hook]