Outerspace - Fire and Ice lyrics

[Intro: Vinnie Paz] Yeah Outerspace baby It's Vinnie Paz Blood and ashes We came a long way, baby Yo Planet Tell these motherf**ers what the deal is cousin Let em know daddy [Verse 1: Planetary] I wouldn't even know how to live this dream Without my kids, my cream, my wiz, my team Without a means of scheme no underground scene No hustle, no struggle, or the sh** in between Without a fan base or stores that scan tapes And it only make me stronger when another man hate You can't escape, everything I spit 6 feet And I bet you ain't think that I could get this deep Let me explain: thoughts bringing treacherous pain I'mma get these Bill Gate numbers next to my name Even if it takes leaving n***as wet in the rain I'mma aim at their hearts and souls to get fame I'm an artist, starving it explains my reign But I promise you motherf**ers that sh** gon' change We still, traveling through space and time Same clique, same fam, same frame of mind My lines crush, in hopes I'mma leave my mind plush With diamonds plus I do it til my time is up We attacking your region, it's ma**acre season Warchild, where you at I'm only half of the reason [Hook x2:] We came a long way, been to space and back From the hallways and right through the basement cracks We're here to take over every place on the map We some real rude n***as put your face on the map [Verse 2: Crypt the Warchild] I wouldn't even know how to live my life Without my kid, my wiz, my crib, my ice Without my dick, my whip, no clip no knife Without a chance to uplift and spit precise It's a cold world, rocky road, don't roll the dice If you can't lay the change on the table it's only right I need one mic One chance and one glance One fight One dance to become champ Word to [?] Lyrical [?] Verb vanisher swallow your fronts when I lose patience My people say I need to chill, breathing stop Homie I'd rather cleave your grill til the bleeding stop And I'mma set freeze and chills til my sleeves is rocked And I'mma proceed to build until I reach the top Call it what you want, if you feel the need to plot I got the perimeter locked from block to block I spit sick literature, hot for you to cop Fingertips on hollow cylinders co*k to make you drop, b**h I'm toxic, chemical warfare, beware I'm frontline n***a, with one rhyme I'm there [Hook x2:] We came a long way, been to space and back From the hallways and right through the basement cracks We're here to take over every place on the map We some real rude n***as put your face on the map [Outro: Vinnie Paz] Yeah It's f**ing Outerspace Raw sh**, hardcore sh** What's the f**ing deal It's f**ing Vinnie Paz baby It ain't a game out here AOTP, punching y'all in the f**ing face This sh** is hardcore, out of my heart core Na mean? Blood and ashes Crypt the Warchild Planetary AOTP King Syze What's the f**ing deal? Keep it moving baby It's our motherf**ing year Y'all might as well fall the f** back Or face the f**ing repercussions It's f**ing over x4 Yeah You f**ing crumbs, maggots, f**ing worms, f**ing noodles f** ya'll