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DMX lyrics : "Fire"

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 $#&@ 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 #~!!@ from a smile away

^!$$% your style...so put the smile away
^!$$% 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, !@$)got


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 mother$#&@ers getting

It's time to show these ^!$$%s dog ain't raised a $#&@ing kitten
Eat 20 ^!$$%s like a twenty piece bucket of chicken
Ain't on my level, snowflake, who the $#&@ 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 $$# 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 ^!$$%s 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 ^!$$% that still get thugged up baby, real %#@!

I'm a dog for real, I beast on ^!$$%
Then get back to the streets on ^!$$%s, fest on ^!$$%s
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 rap%#@!
Well have some real ^!$$% talk ...excuse my back %#@!
Wish a ^!$$% would, wish a ^!$$% could

Regardless what you think a ^!$$% still good
So easy to kill a ^!$$%, especially when you don't feel a ^!$$%
Can't see the real in a ^!$$%,

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, ^!$$%!!

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