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!