on fire tonight

Lyrics

our next guests have already become some kind of a show business institution. they're fast, they're good, and they're just plain too much! ladies and gentlemen. blacka back again, attacking mc actives, and i'm factorin' ya, send you to your tip and rap again, rappers get in accidents, see sacrilegious afterthoughts, alack and i will smack 'em, but this thrashing is a master cleanse, sunk up in it, though i've been it, potent. centered. i deliver, opus: us, you dope as us?, you must be smoking dust and cigar blunts, and our dope is healthier, you live more months and years, now but your shit is not within our circumferences, cleared atomic enter, and anyone is listening, my rhythm stuns, your little uninventive shit is done, come learn a little wisdom little ones, get turned on with precision, get a ton of inner shit, begin your trip divisions, uncharted!, come start it!, run forward!, one worded!, at times it's so funky in here you think somebody farted!, conform with unorthodox style, you think the floor would, come crashing in from after, when these raps has christened your hood!, we on fire tonight!, we on fire tonight!, a-come on!, we on fire tonight!, with a 9 to 5, or behind the mic, for the prize of life, we will ride or die, fiyah!, burning!, see the flames!, turn to me and say, "heard you be obeying your thirst, when you burst mc's with flames", keep your dang little comments to yourself, or you might just see the same, i am the heatmiser, miser of heat, my heat will reign!, seek and keep your lane, the lane i'm in is an illegal lane, keep your sane thoughts, i'm insanity. you don't want to see no pain, doa. i mean forever, i don't really see no way, i'll conform to what is hot presently, i'd rather keep my reign, i'll seek the strange patterns, range roving up in your brain, with mathematical radicals sabbatical, actual talent that'll battle you lames, after you came, you left, with a loss of breath and stabbings and pains, in your neck and chest from when the rest of gathering was trampling away atcha, the whole place burned down to ashes and decay, and you looked back and all, through the flames rising in a massive array, as i stood there on stage and moaned, after the blazing inferno, that happens often lyrically, a precedent had to be made, we on fire tonight!, we on fire tonight!, we on fire tonight!, we're high as a kite, if you arrive with spite, j.j.'ll hit us with the rhythm flows dynamite, we're designed to write, when it's time to fight, for the mind of light, when you're shining bright, with a 9 to 5, or behind a mic, for the prize of life, we will ride or die, fiyah!