Water 4 Mars - (Bonus) Incinerator lyrics

[Verse 1: Oksajin] It was like Bam! From out of nowhere she came./ I couldn't even talk like novacane./ Usually this situation I'd have no restrain./ Shawty made me feel like I had no game./ I ain't strikin' out lookin' I'm a take that swing./ No pain no gain. She said no it's no thing./ She smokin hot cookin' on an open flame./ She was suicide and I was Kurt Cobain./ Damn! Grab a shovel hot metal to the brain./ I remember that face can't forget that name./ Had a flame in her eyes and a devilish frame./ No respect for anyone she say F that lame./ [Refrain: Tim Jones] She was schemin. Trynna get that cream./ Have you so caught up you'll forget your dreams./ No escape she gets what she wants./ And if she wants you then you'll be the next one./ [Pre Chorus: Channel Jamil] Naaaw I ain't sayin' she a gold digga./ But if you got enough scrilla then she'll roll witcha./ Flip the script up on you fore you get the whole pitcha (picture)./ Yell sick em to the wolves then they'll go get cha./ Cause she a money taker./ She's a heart breaker./ Bring you down underground like the undertaker./ Then she'll burn you in her flames./ [Chorus: Tim Jones] She doesn't have no feelings./ They're in the lost and found./ This toxic loves she's spilling./ Will burn you to the ground./ She's an incinerator./ She's an incinerator./ She's an incinerator./ She'll burn you down./ [Verse 2: Channel Jamil] Hot date go pick up the phone wit the.../ Fragrance of cologne and patron liquor./ (He so zoned) In a daze don't get the whole picture./ (What she on?) You don't wanna get to know this one./ Cause she the coldest known as emotionless./ If you give her roses they'll die from her frozen touch./ She said come over. Now he rollin./ In the range and the rover on the road and/ hopin' jakes don't pull em over. Cause he drunken./ In love no Hova doors open./ Everything in slow motion. She pull him closer./ No clothes on full exposure Pulled the toaster now its over.../ [Refrain: Tim Jones] She was schemin. Trynna get that cream./ Have you so caught up you'll forget your dreams./ No escape she gets what she wants./ And if she wants you then you'll be the next one./ [Pre Chorus: Channel Jamil] Naaaw I ain't sayin' she a gold digga./ But if you got enough scrilla then she'll roll witcha./ Flip the script up on you fore you get the whole pitcha (picture)./ Yell sick em to the wolves then they'll go get cha./ Cause she a money taker./ She's a heart breaker./ Bring you down underground like the undertaker./ Then she'll burn you in her flames./ [Chorus: Tim Jones] She doesn't have no feelings./ They're in the lost and found./ This toxic loves she's spilling./ Will burn you to the ground./ She's an incinerator./ She's an incinerator./ She's an incinerator./ She'll burn you down./