lirik lagu inspectah deck - fire
[intro]
“the wu-tang were naturally enraged and they challenged shaolin but all the other temples, they mediated. our chief, abbot, as a gesture of peace had to withdraw shaolin. so wu tang took
shaolin’s place. and after that they became number one. (number one, number one)”
[chorus]
i spit.. volumes
you go.. jealous
that’s.. volume
(got the fire)
yeah, yeah.. jealous
(thats fire talk, you heard?)
[verse 1: trife diesel]
new york, island of defeated, pique the style i invented
silencer on the 40 cal’ll crimp your style in a minute
i’m vintage, authentic, my brain is so manic
go the physique of a god, i was made in the lord’s image
that’s a word to my mama, i was perfectly sculpted
put rappers in surgery in the infirmary posted
place ’em in body bags, you leave them virtually roasted
turn a moe to a john doe, i never heard of these culprits
i’m back the being focus, reloaded, the book has been decoded
it was written way before nas and hova even wrote it
hear ye, hear ye, please listen up clearly
to a king’s theory that i got for your earpiece
and sadly i came here to tear beats to a shred
she say its hard to get it done but it’s more easily said
rakim and eric b., now i’m impeachin’ the prez
my proposal is indecent, r.i.p. to the feds
[chorus]
i spit.. volumes
you go.. jealous
that’s.. volume
yeah, yeah.. jealous
homie, you know the squad, fire with the coldest bars
put us against all odds, you know we going hard
[verse 2: inspectah deck]
corleone flow, family at the table
big dolla stacks blocking my view
henny and grey goose, my main crew
some are legit, most are straight goons
we made it through, those on my side, are who remained true
300 spotting hard, yet wouldn’t be called a fraud
but call me young snipes, money, train, all aboard
i’m at the smörgåsbord with two plates in my hand
generale, 100 stripes i got ’em all at war
it’s shady the biz, in case i get sprayed in my wig
make sure you take care of my lady and kids
before i conversate with the pigs and turn snakes to my nigs
i hold the weights and i’m taking the bid
yeah, salute the don, official, we in office
spotted on the yard offsh-r-, talking with bosses
ocean 14 type schemes to get us more rich
out for the grit, no matter what the cost is
[chorus]
i spit.. volumes
you go.. jealous
that’s.. volume
yeah, yeah.. jealous
homie, you know the squad, fire with the coldest bars
put us against all odds, you know we going hard
i spit.. volumes
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