Fire

Blaze it, blaze it up
Blaze it, blaze it up
Elzhi, Black Milk
Blaze it, blaze it up
Let's go
Yeah
Blaze it, blaze it up
Yeah

Check it
What I put down in the sound coil is Crown Royal
It's like I dug in the ground soil and found oil
I'm known to terrorize, paralyze a pair of guys
Or prepare to rise off the land, sea, air, and skies
Snatch his heart, but spare his eyes
To show him why I'm great, violate, and I annihilate
My punchlines ain't just tossin' jabs
They often grab, to put you in a Boston Crab
Caution, they say I'm psychosomatic in the attic
My automatic stick to my clothes like static
Cling on, better kiss the fist while the ring's on
On the winning hand, four aces, now a king's drawn
What? How you want it? Head or gut?
Let it cuts from the machete, y'all not ready
Check, one, two, and you don't stop
For niggas frontin', I'll get you open to the buttons on your coat top

'Cause it's that fire
I see the smoke rising high up
Hit higher, hands to the sky up
Spit fire, nope, can't deny us
They getting lava
'Cause it's that fire
I see the smoke rising high up
Get 'em, get 'em up, get 'em high up
Get a cup, let me see, see you light up
They getting lava
'Cause it's that fire

Demand the respect, the effects can heat the room
Full of fans in the deck, got my hands on the tech-
-Nology, it's a little too late for an apology
A style from me got more star quality than astrology
El is the name, spit that shit
That's so fire it can dance around hell as a flame
Who nicer than me? You ain't worth the price of the tea
In China, you a vagina, enticin' to be
Fucked and stuck in a spirit form, my brain's near a storm
Speak my mind, hear it swarm, now a lyric's born
I write a masterpiece, better than my last release
Cooler than a cast of Grease, burn a nigga to the ash at least
You couldn't get signed in the cast, survivin' the crash in peace
Back the fuck up, get it, nigga?
Back the fuck up before you get attacked, smacked, hijacked, stuck up

'Cause it's that fire
I see the smoke rising high up
Hit higher, hands to the sky up
Spit fire, nope, can't deny us
They getting lava
'Cause it's that fire
I see the smoke rising high up
Get 'em, get 'em up, get 'em high up
Get a cup, let me see, see you light up
They getting lava
'Cause it's that fire

I am hot shit, stand-up nigga, I do not sit
SWATS hittin', alerted, they heard I got the spot lit
Think deep, how deep? Deeper than a plot get
In a novel, with a pen, I tend to boggle
Now feel the kiss of death when you spin the bottle
Don't have to send a hollow tip with others in the clip to follow
The man with the pen is illin' when he's into spillin' again
Been as illin' as penicillin
If your body can suck and inhale
And blow out, then no doubt, you probably not fuckin' with El
In this genre, full of politics, chicks, and ganja
Find the one who signed ya and murk him in his recliner
My words can kill a man much more than a kilogram
Of coke, once spoke, shit can hit the ceiling fan
'Cause in the booth, I hear the siren calls
When I inflame all four entire walls with fireballs

'Cause it's that fire
I see the smoke rising high up
Hit higher, hands to the sky up
Spit fire, nope, can't deny us
They getting lava
'Cause it's that fire
I see the smoke rising high up
Get 'em, get 'em up, get 'em high up
Get a cup, let me see, see you light up
They getting lava
'Cause it's that fire

If you a fan, go'n fan a nigga off, yeah
Wave your hands, yeah, fan a nigga off, uh
Go'n 'head, just fan a nigga off, yeah
If you a fan, go'n and fan a nigga off, yeah