D-12 - On Fire lyrics

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D-12 - On Fire lyrics

[Verse 1: Swifty] If you say that you hungry, then I ain't concerned Unless you came in this game with a tape worm The phantom of hip-hop, cause this is the doctrine of a madman And I'm a**a**inating doctors No shot treatment is needed I'm up in the hospital weeded With bloody orthopedics I'm giving it to innocent people that don't need it And I'm exporting you n***as without a heater [?] breathin' But there's none worthy If I ain't out murkin' motherf**ers, I'm cold turkey Or worst thing since Percy When I was younger, my momma placed me in the dirty nursery That's why they labeled me a Curtis beast I'm blood thirsty I pop up, unexpectedly like a herpe I murder you for dirt, cheap Open up that dorch like lurch And I'm murk the first n***a that I see When I guillotine I slit a n***as brain And slit it till you get rap And signature, my name [?] the same Bigger then a Afro-Puffs, on cranium arrange sh**, it's normal till I [?] with a gauge Cut your life short, like an [?] with blades I'm a predator, infrared up in the trees When I conversate I'll be shootin' more in a breeze I breath b**hes to their knees Givin' them stitches with a rusted needle and barb wires [Verse 2: Bizarre] I rap like I got a chip on my shoulder This ain't no chip, this is a 15 pound boulder Practicing yoga, meditatin' on d**h Bottle of Vicodin 'till ain't nothing left I got an Idea let's play bu*t-naked hokey-pokey Cut off the lights, listen to Esham and [?] (Yeah) Damn my neighbor is nosy, close the blinds This kid ain't ten, he's barely 9 [Verse 3: Kuniva] Kickin' down your door with a 4-4-matic And the size will make you shake like a know dope addict Turn a robbery into something more tragic "Don't shoot, here's my watch... "

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