2Deep - Smoking Blood and Drinking Fire lyrics

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2Deep - Smoking Blood and Drinking Fire lyrics

[Verse 1: Shyheim] n***as 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 p**y n***as 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 f** 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 k**ah] The guns are dirty, the pumps in the big park Mask on, we champion down and it's pitch dark Strictly business, homes, no j**ellery 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 b**h 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 motherf**ing dick off Every time I see you on the streets I'ma lick off Aiming at your ligaments, bullsh** 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]

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