DJ Supreme One - On Fire lyrics

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DJ Supreme One - On Fire lyrics

[ Hook ] ( *DJ Supreme One cuts up* ) (On fire) (I heat it up) (I'm burnin up) (On fire) (Burn it up) (I'm burnin up) [ VERSE 1 ] Everything I write is a masterpiece You're gettin raped by your label like catholic priests On a whole it's only half the beast Repeatin on my words like Freaky Tah did after Cheeks If you don't like me you don't have to speak I'm k**in n***as with one eye open and half asleep You uninspired, in MA and tired What you doin I did a year before the LA riots Made the city unbiased, now it's shows and flyers I claim home but play out of state like the New York Giants Refuse to spread violence like tyrants In third world countries, stay with trees like monkeys Don't be fooled by the Boston accents We talk with wordss and we talk with actions Not New York, Dirty South, West Coast or Midwest Cause Boston's where the kid rest [ Hook ] [ VERSE 2 ] Hey yo, I'm glad to be back with an allstar team Despite the salary cap, this here's reality rap It gets ill, so n***as better go chill Or come real before they get hit up like road k** For tryin to make the mountain out a molehill It's like old a** rappers tryin to blow still It's sad to see a MC with no sk** On the mic tryin to get back that old thrill Now that the culture faded Try to picture the industry without bein tainted I'm 'bout to paint it, it's a picture of Edo Unadultared, never jaded when I'm faded You hardpressed, this ain't a popularity contest You'll get popped in the 'Bury in your heart chest So watch what you sayin and who you speakin to My water runs deep in every crack that it's leakin through [ Hook ] [ VERSE 3 ] Hey yo, you hesitant, it's evident See, I'm the bomb, you the Bush like the president Represent Ma**achusetts residents Abuse rap kids, ain't no evidence of negligence Ever since I use the mic to make better sense I control the stage since the golden age A whole part of the book, you a half a page Cut short like half of days, rip muthaf**as half my age Boston's only undisputed, we aimin at each other Who gon' be the first to shoot it? Love the game so much that it hurts me not to do it We can fight for our people that's been prosecuted Get these trees uprooted For me it's 'bout Overlooked For you it'd be a better beat and a fresher hook I got a second win, a fresher look Ain't no tellin what's gon' happen when the pressure cook Now come on [ Hook ]