Fire Ghostface Killah and Trife da God

[Intro: Sample, Ghostface Killah, & Trife Diesel]
Don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire!
Whooo, smoking, smoking, smoking them Marley Marls
Smile, smoking, them Marley Marl's now be smoking
Uh huh uh huh, smoking
Light them Marleys up, nigga, you... Smoking!
Yeah, yo

[Verse 1: Trife Da God]
When you motherfuckin' ducks gon' learn that you playin' with fire
Nigga, everything I touch, I burn
When I spark and that fire heat up, you better run
To the nearest telephone and call the fire chief up
Cuz I'ma hazard, causin' disorder on your recorder
So run along with your little buckets of water
There's not a nigga that can doubt my game or doust my flames
I'm known to cause a panic when you shout my name
Fire, you damn right, nigga, I bang pipes
There's not a fucking room in this building I can't light
I'm the definition when you mix heat with friction
When I walk through I set off all sprinkler systems
I'm that kid with the fiery flow, the fiery glow
Adjust the mic levels or the wires will blow
New York's bravest, meet the man who inspired the pros
Throw on your fireproof bombers and admire the show, let's go