[Verse 1: Elzhi]
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, you're not ready
Check, 1-2 and you don't stop
For niggas frontin', I get you open till the buttons on your coat pop
[Chorus: Black Milk]
It's that fire, I see the smoke rising high up
Hit higher, hands to the sky up
Spit fire, no, 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...
[Verse 2: Elzhi]
Demand the respect, the effects could 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
I'm stuck in the spirit form, my brain mirror store 'em
Speak my mind, hear it swarm, now a lyric's born
I write a masterpiece
Better than my last release, cooler than the cast of Grease
Burn a nigga to the ash at least
You couldn't get signed in a cast, surviving then crash in peace
Back the fuck up
Get it nigga? Back the fuck up, before you get attacked, smacked, hijacked, and stuck up
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, you're not ready
Check, 1-2 and you don't stop
For niggas frontin', I get you open till the buttons on your coat pop
[Chorus: Black Milk]
It's that fire, I see the smoke rising high up
Hit higher, hands to the sky up
Spit fire, no, 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...
[Verse 2: Elzhi]
Demand the respect, the effects could 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
I'm stuck in the spirit form, my brain mirror store 'em
Speak my mind, hear it swarm, now a lyric's born
I write a masterpiece
Better than my last release, cooler than the cast of Grease
Burn a nigga to the ash at least
You couldn't get signed in a cast, surviving then crash in peace
Back the fuck up
Get it nigga? Back the fuck up, before you get attacked, smacked, hijacked, and stuck up
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