big zuu, eyez, kamakaze & capo lee - on fire lyrics
[verse 1 + big zuu]
glad i’m the guy in the race
hungry, i’ve got thirst, i’m high in the place
all my bruddas gotta eat, we’ll inspire your mates
do a likkle video, man will hire your babes
been on fire, who’s sleeping on new liar?
them bruddas talking bout drip but i swear down their ting’s dryer
hit em with the flow, that’s straight to the boat
they ain’t got no sales or buyers
when i spray, it’s wheels no tyres
them man think they’re serial k!llers
crunch time them man sing like choirs
you ain’t on smoke, you’re tired
shut down the mic, wireless or wired
i bought [?] to the game, mike myers
you’re not about the patterns i acquired
you’re upset cause your ting’s expired
you didn’t come with the level that’s required
loud don but i make moves in quiet
[verse 2 + eyez]
i’m in the studio with the mandem waved
tell zuu that i’m landing late
gotta keep [?] away
mention my name, that’s a mad mistake
got me feeling like santan dave
cah how are man hating at this age?
in the t+house, gotta bag this yay
got boxes like cassius clay
my gang get paid to shut down a set in a random place
in the ends with man like h
n+ggas wanna shoot at me, better have the best shot like match of the day
go put the wap in the place
that’s way too bait, just pack it away
rappers get back in your lane
man repped east mids since back in the day
always getting passive in raves
violate, you can get a bang in the face
told man bring me a bag
man came back with two like ashley and kate
dressing room, back of the stage
me and su in italian shades
[verse 3 + kamakaze]
it’s like man wanna know how my mind works
told man just how my mind works
don’t apply pressure, fam divert
in a grime beat, got a grime verse
i guess that makes man diverse
which one of you wants to die first?
better yet, you should roll them dice first
you’ve got two one’s, that’s snake eyes
man parked off in a laid+by
put a strap to your chest, have a safe drive
trust me it’s not hard to spray lies
you can’t @ man to get at man
i’m a dan but man a not afghan
keep things real like bam bam
cause i’ve seen the roads just like dashcam
leave man stunned like flash bang
leave your career in the trash can
you got l!cked, them man have got backhands
stay strong till the last stand
and you know this could never end in defeat
century deep, gotta get to the peak
somewhere to rest up my legs and my feet
[verse 4 + capo lee]
i’m way too vexed, cah i just got nicked in my new car now i’ve got a marker
black heart but the grind was darker
i can line that food in a heartbeat
be like that man in the middle, wanyama
i’ve seen man turn ashley walters, talkers, man just act in a drama
it’s all fun and games until them man sit with feds
then start pointing hair like [?] but i can’t lose my cool i’m ballack
two+handed waps, all them times i was handing packs
with a nokia phone that’s got no apps
step in the t and everyone claps
driving back with a car full
whip’s on fire like torch from marvel
money first, you know about our rule
chasing 50’s like i was ja rule
all black el jefe, tell a man don’t start me, benteke
federal ban so i can’t go l.a
but i’ve got bands round me like reggae
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