Listen to Baptism by Fire (feat. Emilio Lopez & Esoteric) song with lyrics from Apathy

Baptism by Fire (feat. Emilio Lopez & Esoteric)

Apathy, Emilio Lopez, Esoteric15 Jan 2007

Baptism by Fire (feat. Emilio Lopez & Esoteric) Lyrics


Baptism By Fire - Apathy/Emilio Lopez/Esoteric

Yo I'm layin' something down right now

You want me to hit you back soon as I get done


Alright one

"Get on up"


"Get into it"


"Get on up"


"Get into it"


"Get on up"


"Get into it"


"Get on up"


"Get into it"


Many moons ago before the boozin' hoes

Before you silly Earthlings confused my flows

Before crows took souls where the demons go


And God made life where the cement grows

I was raised in the east

Little felon in the streets

On a celly with a priest in the belly of the beast

In the telly with a freak R Kelly on her face

Before Biggie Smalls smeared jelly on his steaks

Whispered in your girl's ear till she came in her panties

Cause Ap raises hell like Damien's nanny

I ain't human anymore a homosapien family

I'm a bionic rabid gorilla grabbin' the skrilla

Rapid refiller rapper killer still the illest is Illmatic

Magic or voodoo spell caster

Bring you to Hell faster

Rock Star status

5 star hotel trasher


Devil in a blizzard

That makes snow melt faster

Back in the saddle

The pterodactyl is grabbin' the gavel


Flow stupid still trooper in battle

I'm pullin' dimes with the fine waistlines

My lean is similar to Michael Jordan dunkin' baselines

You get the fibula

E S and Ap throwin' bombs like Esiason

We turn heads like a violin


You cats die of sin

We die of nothing we're immortal

We're crypt keepers

Fate changers

Script readers

Throw up your dick beaters

If you wanna clash with us

We hazardous


We a dyin' breed this here's the last of us

You say you stack cake but you look real fake

Like 50 dollar papes in a strippers tit shape

Or a handshake from jake

Demigodz "Stay Real" like Erick Sermon cassette tapes


My Wally moccasins will stomp you out like Billy Costigan


And have you gaspin' for oxygen

Hate it or love it I shine on the sheets

Take a quick trip look inside the mind of a beast

Nice ever since I laid down the rhyme to the beat

And I'm never fallin' off like crime on the street

"I think it's time to retreat" said the fake motherf**ker

And if they don't soon I'm gonna make motherf**kers

I'm real cool

But honestly I hate motherf**kers

So I plan to leave 'em deep beneath the lake

By the summer

MILF either that or put the snake on your mother

Then duct tape her and bounce

With a cake in a Hummer

I'm baked up sittin' back baggin' up Henny

Sippin' politician stackin' mone

Y like the f**kin' lotto hittin'

Care less for media and f**k all the politicians

I'm on a mission the clock is tickin' for competition

GPS satellites focused on opposition



Start a revolution with composition


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