Released on 2008

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[Intro: Elzhi and Black Milk]

(Blazin’, uh, blaze it up, uh, blazin’)

Elzhi, Black Milk, go… Yeah, uh

Yeah… ah, blazin’, blaze it up, yeah

Check it


[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’ll get you open ‘til 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, uh

Spit fire, nope, can't deny us, they getting lava, uh

‘Cause it's that fire (Get ‘em up), I see the smoke rising high up (Yeah)

Get 'em, get 'em up, get 'em high up, uh

Get a cup, let me see, see you light up (Oh), they getting lava

Yeah, yeah, ‘cause it's that fire


[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


[Chorus: Black Milk]

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, uh

‘Cause it's that fire (Get ‘em up), I see the smoke rising high up

Get 'em, get 'em up, get 'em high up, uh

Get a cup, let me see, see you light up, they getting lava, yuh

’Cause it's that fire


[Verse 3: Elzhi]

I am hot shit, a stand-up nigga, I do not sit

SWAT's hitting 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 illing when he's into spilling again

Been as healing as penicillin

If your body can suck and inhale and blow out

Then no doubt, you probably not fucking 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 could 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 off four entire walls with fireballs


[Chorus: Black Milk]

It's that fire, I see the smoke rising high up

Hit higher, hands to the sky up, uh

Spit fire, nope, can't deny us (Oh), they getting lava, uh

‘Cause it's that fire (Fire), I see the smoke rising high up (Yeah)

Get 'em, get 'em up, get 'em high up, uh

Get a cup, let me see, see you light up, they getting lava

Yeah, yeah, ‘cause it's that fire


[Outro: Elzhi]

You a fan, gon’ fan a nigga off, yeah

Wave your hands, yeah, fan a nigga off, uh

Go ahead, just fan a nigga off, yeah

If you a fan goin’ to fan a nigga off, yo!