Yeah! What? It's Bad Boy baby! Fire in the Hole man!
When I roll I roll like bamboo
Then -blowing- blow 'em out like candles
My introduction is this, mainly simple
The way I wait and meditate like a Shaolin temple
Just then I expose my method
Show 'em how it's goin down and watch 'em drown in my sophomore effort
Gotta move like I'm Gotti and them
Letting niggas pose, a motherfucker right we bodying him
Got gun suckers laying around
I had to come back out, for those that
Thought that I was playing around
And I feel no pressure, I press ya
Real aggressive, impressive, how you
Go from the floor to the stretcher
Should've known not to break, none of Black commandments
Closed casket, nothing but flesh and fragments
You can't escape the fire in the hole
Loud talk don't move me, you ain't unruly
Punk you scared to death of that (fire in the hole)
You ain't afraid to die, oh my my my
You frontin', you scared to death of that (fire in the hole)
I got a bull scope, you scoped out, there's no reroute
No way out, y'all niggas 'bout to see the (fire in the hole)
Like cancer baby, I work it from the inside out
Uh, yeah, yeah
I'm that fire in the hole, the barrel of the four
Locked and loaded I cock, pop, stop, rock and roll
Inhale the weed and blow the fire through my nose
Catch you coming out the club, you coming out the clothes
Nigga try to resist he's gonna be exposed
When I grab the volcano and spit fire out the hole
The opposite of cold, the pot on the stove
It's shook up, freeze, put the wildin' on hold
Me up in the pen because another brother told?
No, sh-plow, tag on his toe
Wave the white flag when that mag to his floor
Rob him out the floor with him, we can match the strokes
Go and rob for bread, come back with the loaf
Break it down with the squadron, go coast to coast
Meet me in the square, we can go toast to toast
From fortnite to a gunfight, you 'posed to go
Fire in the hole
Loud talk don't move me, you ain't unruly
Punk you scared to death of that (fire in the hole)
You ain't afraid to die, oh my my my
You frontin', you scared to death of that (fire in the hole)
I got a bull scope, you scoped out, there's no reroute
No way out, y'all niggas 'bout to see the (fire in the hole)
Like cancer baby, I work it from the inside out
My desire to roll and touch foes
Who am I? AKA fire in the hole
I'm all out, I'm sort of like a hip-hop junkie
Picture me letting the niggas out of hip-hop punk me
I done stood on some dangerous ground and spit rounds
Gave niggas one-on-ones in a lot of these towns
Now they roll out the red carpet and shit
'96 Was the year that the torch was lit
I'm not amazed with these tabloids and propaganda
As far as the game go I got lots of answers
So real like I do it for Smack
How I dribble the ball behind my back and take it strong to the rack
Just to be in my position is more than ambition
I'm dirty, like the bottom of the pot you piss in
'Bout to move like a savage beast in these streets
Bad Boy, something gon' have to be given this piece
Fuck that
You can't escape the fire in the hole
Loud talk don't move me, you ain't unruly
Punk you scared to death of that (fire in the hole)
You ain't afraid to die, oh my my my
You frontin', you scared to death of that (fire in the hole)
I got a bull scope, you scoped out, there's no reroute
No way out, y'all niggas 'bout to see the (fire in the hole)
Like cancer baby, I work it from the inside out
Yeah y'all know he wasn't coming back! Ahhhhh-ha! I told y'all!
See? Bad Boy! You know what it is playboy! What? Yeah! Fire in the
Hole, that's all we working with right now man. We gon' just start
Dropping bombs on the whole country! That's real P, holla at me
Man! Yo! Yeah! Fire in the hole man, that's what this is man. Gone