J-Easy - Fire (feat. Dxvice)

Ooh, Zeplin, yeah, three
We comin' with the fire, with desire
To fuck everything up in this game
People gettin' pissed at what we overcame
Now we takin' a chance to beat it in your brain
I know, don't tell me I'm insane
Cause that's when I'll get ready to bring the rain
I know none of this will never be the same but
Everybody thinkin' you need a banger
But we just keep the 808s, avoid the danger Goddamn,
I feel like I'm morphin' into a Power Ranger
Got the flow, got the beat
Gotta tell baby girl she gotta be discreet
To get the full meal, to achieve this treat
All you can do is tell me, you ain't beat, you fucked up
We gonna finish this to completion
People sayin' desperate hoe they reachin
Get they ass with a three-piece and piecin' them back together like a puzzle
Keep up with the games and I promise you, you'll have a muzzle
Don't make me go down the list like a funnel
Get ready to go on a ride through a vision like a tunnel
You people ain't ready for this
Think you need to get ready to rumble, yeah
We bringin' the fire, no stoppin
We on the way to the top, goin' higher
Than ever before
You haters are like water to a grease fire
You always addin' some more
So on your way out, make sure you close the door
Comin' with the fire, with desire
To fuck everything up in this game
People gettin' pissed at what we overcame
Now we takin' a chance to beat it in your brain
I know, don't tell me I'm insane
Cause that's when I'll get ready to bring the rain
I know, this will never be the same
I'm the type of nigga tell a bitch to keep her mask on
Say they wanna run it when they pull up, it don't last long
Hit her with a comma like I'm comin' out of Capcom
Start beefin' with some niggas that I dissed up in my last song
Spendin' my money on all of this fashion
And niggas been braggin' but gettin' no action
Call it insane, but the drako relaxin
I learned this technique from the Soviet faction
Throw a bomb, I hit him with a splash, yeah
That's what a nigga get cause he a rat, yeah
Oh, you don't pay for features, that's a rack, yeah
A bitch won't give me top, I'll knock it back, yeah
I'm runnin' alone, I'm too lazy to train, yeah
Shoot from the hip, I'm too lazy to aim, yeah
Ain't touchin' that belt, I'm just takin' that chain, yeah
I'm droppin' that hip, pick it up like a queen, yeah
Niggas all cap, but you ain't even graduate
I got a couple mil', I guess I got a silver plate
If he runnin', I'ma smack him and got time for no debate
If shawty wanna fuck him, I'ma slide him like a skate
Your mans, I'ma kill him and drop in the heat
My bands are like Kilimanjaro, they steep
I'm movin' in silence, ain't wakin' no sheep
I'm movin' with lions, we ridin' the heat
We comin' with the fire, with desire
To fuck everything up in this game
People gettin' pissed at what we overcame
Now we takin' a chance to beat it in your brain
I know, don't tell me I'm insane
Cause that's when I'll get ready to bring the rain
I know, none of this will never be the same, but

Written by:
J-Easy, Justin Craigen

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, ONErpm

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