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Comin' In Hot (Ft. MC Blaze)
- Chorus x2 (Envy +Blaze)
- We ain’t gonna be anything we’re not, we’re coming in hot,
- we’re coming in hot,
- Light them up Blaze, c’mon!
- Blaze:
- We’re coming in hot mate, we’re never gonna opt to stop/
- We’re here to break the bloody lock on this hip hop op shop/
- Got ya saying “I can’t listen to this, stop” while we risin’ to the top/
- Ya here to witness this verse if ya hate, we’ll give ya mercy, not/
- We’ll give ya a curse and cast it upon ya like ya arm’s broken, flop/
- (pause for 1 second)
- When I’m rocking on the mic, I stay up real late at night/
- Till I psych to work on my lyrics that I lay to give you a fright/
- I drop my bombs like Little Boy on Hiroshima in Japan, right/
- It’ll hit you like a double shot of tequila, like (demonic: goodnight)
- So listen to the tick tick tickity tock of the clock tomorrow night /
- Listen as the hand turns up another notch, when it strikes twelve o’clock/
- You’ll hear a knock at the door, better start running fast, better flock/
- Cause it’s your last days, set forth ya course, cos we’re coming in force/
- When we come there’ll be no remorse/
- Chorus x2 (Envy +Blaze)
- We’re coming in hot, we’re coming in hot/
- We aint gonna be nothin’ we’re not, nothin’ we’re not/
- We’re coming in hot, we’re coming in hot/
- Envy:
- I agree with Blaze, but what about me motherfucker?
- I’m gonna turn your emotions into envy ya little cocksucker,
- You tryna copy and steal these rhymes that I’m busting/
- After I’ve finished this ill verse, you’ll be left with nothing/
- You’ll be so dumbfounded, you’ll be found by a dumb guy/
- In your room with a half a cupatea, a cheap mic and numb eyes/
- From tryin’ to wrote ya own shit but you couldn’t do it, fun times/
- I’m cryin’ from laughing at your demo, not cos I didn’t like it/
- Cos of your rhymes, they’re pretty much an exact copy of mine/
- Not that that’s a problem, not at all, but imma destroy you on one of mine/
- For stealing my shit, fuckin’ snitch, I’m feelin’ an itch to /
- (breathes)
- Sorry, had to take a breath, cos this is leavin’ me breathless/
- It’s some breathtaking shit like punchin’ ya in the chest, depress/
- Ya skull with a bat, well, actually a mic, I confess, I’m barely/
- As violent as i seem, if you seen me on the street, I’d be fairly scary/
- Hood up, beanie on, head down, full black, very suspicious, be very wary/
- Cause i’m envy and I’m/
- Chorus x2 (Envy +Blaze)
- We’re coming in hot, we’re coming in hot/
- We aint gonna be nothin’ we’re not, nothin’ we’re not/
- We’re coming in hot, we’re coming in hot/
- Blaze:
- With these lyrics we’re gonna drop you ‘n’ knock you/
- Theoretically that is though, like a proper scientific hypothesis/
- I’m pushing my own luck but don’t give a flying shit or piss/ (nope)
- I’m here to do a job and I’m gonna do it great, ass you’ll kiss/
- If you think I’m gonna give up, you’re just gonna have to wait miss/
- Advocate cos this is/
- Envy:
- What we speak, cause I’m gonna set the mic on fire like a match/
- And keep going, there ain’t gonna be no coming back in this catch/
- That you’ve gotten in to, this mic is just as flammable as black tarmac/
- I’m gonna drop bombs on you while you scream “Allah Akbar’ back/
- Blaze:
- God is good, but I’m Satan when I’m on this mic ‘n’ I’m raising hell/
- And you done fell into it, got burned third degree, I got somethin’ to tell/
- That’s 3 degrees from zero, my rhymes are three times that cold, wait/
- They’re amazing, so stop passing the bong pipe/
- Cause this is the only way you’re gonna be getting faded, this ya fate/,
- Envy:
- Meaning you’ll be laid out on the floor, spread out with ya tongue cut out/
- If you don’t get the fuck out of the industry right now/
- We’ll come destroy your visions with pleasure ‘n’ efficiency/
- We are known to be lyrically deadly, measure it and envision/
- Us rippin’ this, see now why no one should test us literally?
- Blaze:
- That’s why they call me motherfuckin’ emcee blaze prick/
- Cause imma light your ass up in ya own home like a candle wick/
- Melt ya like wax, while you yell ‘peace!’ out ya lime green outlander jeep/
- You moaning dick,
- Envy:
- Prepare to be placed perfectly in a parade of people who’ve been destroyed/
- It’s a parade of the dead mate, imma chop ya knees, toes ‘n’ head off, decapitate/
- Like a broken hinge, you fell off, now you winge cos you’ve got a broken career, fuck off/
- You were once well off, but we came and stomped your far, hear this hear/
- Now all you can do is be calm, be in fear, and,
- Blaze:
- Watch us chime on the track, like a massive Mack truck filled with watches,
- No wait, we churn the mic like the sea when it’s monsoon season, watch us,
- Hear the howls of thousand wolves, we howl rhymes under the moonlight, alas/
- Ya mocking me? Huh, dumbass move like jumping out of a car mockingly/
- Envy:
- Lightning is shocking me while I’m electrifying this mic, ya sit weeping in your jocks/
- Saying on this mic I can’t shred is like sayin’ guns kill people, it’s bollocks/
- Unknown to you it’s the end no way to apprehend us motherfuckers when/
- Blaze:
- We rhyme in unison, we’re bad and evil son, like a guy who’s mad named
- Evil Knievel (haha)
- Straight outta hell, where Satan dwells, and I’m pure evil people/
- Envy, tell these people what’s up/,
- Envy:
- Haha, stop the beat for a minute/
- I’ve got something to state/
- America’s states are outta time for their rhymes, mate/
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