Back to Top

On Fire Video (MV)




Performed By: Reckless Rhymacide
Length: 3:07
Written by: Kelvin Coe




Reckless Rhymacide - On Fire Lyrics




I'm on fire, this is not a drill
This not a false alarm, this shit is for real
You can see flames from my mouth when I talk
And you can see the smoke from shoes when I walk

I'm on fire, this is not a drill
This not a false alarm, this shit is for real
You can see flames from my mouth when I talk
And you can see the smoke from shoes when I walk

It's like hell opened up, I'm no longer a resident
I'm rhymacidal, by now that should be evident
I don't do this shit for likes or views
Either pay me or end up on the nightly news
I'm from a crime-ridden drug-stricken city
I always been a bad boy, and I ain't talking Diddy
I got love in these streets, sell drugs or don't eat
And when I got the plug, I put mugs on they feet
I don't owe a nigga nothing, I'm debt free
I keep a pistol close by to protect me
I'm unsigned, never scribbled on the dotted line
I'm on a Independent grind, I want all mine

I'm on fire, this is not a drill
This not a false alarm, this shit is for real
You can see flames from my mouth when I talk
And you can see the smoke from shoes when I walk

I'm on fire, this is not a drill
This not a false alarm, this shit is for real
You can see flames from my mouth when I talk
And you can see the smoke from shoes when I walk

I'm a business, it's gon cost just to witness
But don't get added to my hit list
I will end your career nigga, then crack a beer nigga
Rhymacide, we are what they fear nigga
Then do my money dance, I wear them funny pants
In one month I made a hundred bands
You can't tell me you don't smell me
I'd rather be feared than loved, Machiavelli
Open your eyes, you'll see that I am something special
I been spitting heat for years, I been a vessel
I believe in Rhymacide, that is is my religion
I eat competition like it's Jordan's fish and chicken

I'm on fire, this is not a drill
This not a false alarm, this shit is for real
You can see flames from my mouth when I talk
And you can see the smoke from shoes when I walk

I'm on fire, this is not a drill
This not a false alarm, this shit is for real
You can see flames from my mouth when I talk
And you can see the smoke from shoes when I walk
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




I'm on fire, this is not a drill
This not a false alarm, this shit is for real
You can see flames from my mouth when I talk
And you can see the smoke from shoes when I walk

I'm on fire, this is not a drill
This not a false alarm, this shit is for real
You can see flames from my mouth when I talk
And you can see the smoke from shoes when I walk

It's like hell opened up, I'm no longer a resident
I'm rhymacidal, by now that should be evident
I don't do this shit for likes or views
Either pay me or end up on the nightly news
I'm from a crime-ridden drug-stricken city
I always been a bad boy, and I ain't talking Diddy
I got love in these streets, sell drugs or don't eat
And when I got the plug, I put mugs on they feet
I don't owe a nigga nothing, I'm debt free
I keep a pistol close by to protect me
I'm unsigned, never scribbled on the dotted line
I'm on a Independent grind, I want all mine

I'm on fire, this is not a drill
This not a false alarm, this shit is for real
You can see flames from my mouth when I talk
And you can see the smoke from shoes when I walk

I'm on fire, this is not a drill
This not a false alarm, this shit is for real
You can see flames from my mouth when I talk
And you can see the smoke from shoes when I walk

I'm a business, it's gon cost just to witness
But don't get added to my hit list
I will end your career nigga, then crack a beer nigga
Rhymacide, we are what they fear nigga
Then do my money dance, I wear them funny pants
In one month I made a hundred bands
You can't tell me you don't smell me
I'd rather be feared than loved, Machiavelli
Open your eyes, you'll see that I am something special
I been spitting heat for years, I been a vessel
I believe in Rhymacide, that is is my religion
I eat competition like it's Jordan's fish and chicken

I'm on fire, this is not a drill
This not a false alarm, this shit is for real
You can see flames from my mouth when I talk
And you can see the smoke from shoes when I walk

I'm on fire, this is not a drill
This not a false alarm, this shit is for real
You can see flames from my mouth when I talk
And you can see the smoke from shoes when I walk
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Kelvin Coe
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


Tags:
No tags yet