Vinny Idol - Fire & Pain lyrics

[Sizzla] WOOO~! Ha, King Sela**ie I know Sizzla Kalonji, girls smiles, whoa-yeah-yeahhh [Styles P] sh** is too too crazy, listen Got bad luck, like I ran and f**ed the voodoo lady Every other week I'm in handcuffs Stack somethin, lose somethin, somethin keep f**in my plans up Movin in a hurry, thinkin time is slow When I pa** the cemetery where my lil' brother is buried All I can do is salute, pound on my chest God got his army and we all his recruits But, every other night I see demons Do somethin wild and I don't know the reasons Blame it on the air, so I say it's the seasons Tell my n***as light the f** up cause I'm fiendin Get it - it's somethin when the sadness turn into madness Got me doin sh**, where I'm runnin from badges I can see my life in some flashes, they think that I'm clashes I pour more 'gnac in the gla** kid [Sizzla] It's all about we got da tools wid us f**in CRAZY~! Things ain't gonna be cool wid us Luxurious - bring the guns along dey always cruise wid us Those f**ers know better, that's cause dem no fool wid us Huh, f**in dogs, we gon' put dem in some leeches As far as it reaches, we gon' iron out dem creases With the four pieces, DEM got to use around the neck Cannon go squeezes, DEM a soldier CRAZY believe it [Styles P] I go to sleep and my soul cry, n***a it's no lie Why you think I'm so high, I flow like it's no time Funny when your mind is a goldmine, and n***as is golddiggers Guess you gon' learn when it's yo' time Stressed up to my shoulders, f** it I'mma ride now Brim of the Yankee, sittin on my eyebrows Look at the stash and think that I'm ga**ed Off the Godfather saga cause Vito wouldn't lie down Me and destiny got a date, wheover with me rollin If you ain't then you go get your 8, cause I ain't gon' fold I take 'em all on I've been dyin for the day to get my war on I reflect on the days when I played Rahway gettin my score on And came back to the hood with my forearms Go get more mans, I got floor plans And 23 ways to blow you out of them Jor-dans [Sizzla] Try to beat me but don't worry I got dem Make dem bleed blood it's a pleasure to squash dem They ain't allathat so, I saw dem Escapin from de cops dem ain't see me tryin to stop dem Say you're livin BIG~! On top of de world You go against me you gon' get freed on dis side of de world yah They say you're mad I say things comes and go But I never leave mi gun because I wan k** dem f**in punks [Styles P] Some n***as say I'm the sickest If I got a show ghetto n***as go get the ticket If I ain't blow on the stage, I had me a gauge Outside on some bullsh**, ready to stick it Like the hood made me wicked as hell Thought about more bullsh** sittin in jail, listen up It's nothin more important than feedin your seeds I got two, so I just start believin in greed It's like I'm needin the weed and needin to read Got to go against the odds just to even achieve It's like I'm tired of the ha**le and all that You the king I run up in your castle and all that I'm nicer than whoever you can name, been through the dark side Walked back through the flames and came with a lightning push Shined on the game, and e'rybody die At the drop of a dime if they rhyme on my name [Sizzla] Sit bak relax heah we kickin for a while Sizzla Kalonji and Styles, yeah beautiful girls dey smile Bless your feet on de Jamaican side, dat's de profile Why de f** de f**in enemies wanna spoil, yeah True born leaders woo yeah we navigate Yah life is a cycle, so things got to gravitate Smoke de f**in herb, that's how I meditate One love to de world, damn tell dem we ain't gon' seperate [Styles P] sh** is crazy, life is somethin really I'm the Ghost, woo~! We gotta live though, f** it y'know I know, feel me n***a