Artist: Dom Pachino Album: Tera Iz Him 2 Song: Man on Fire Typed by: DaSun Akbar (Sample) Pay attention! Today we will be training with no live ammunition. Sir! What should we bring out to Europe? Sir! You're not ready private. Sir! With all due respect, me and my brother are ready. Ready to kill. I will not repeat myself private. You will continue training until further notice. We are ready, sir! We want to kill, we want to go now. Training now will commence. Dismissed. (Intro) Yeah, yeah, we going in, we going in What, straight fire [Dom Pachino] Yo, I'm hot, approaching the crisp Third degree burns for holding my disc So hot the jakes don't wanna frisk They say I'm not worth the risk Fuck around and get burnt in this shift I'm hot like the tip of a spliff Hotter than uncut cocaine sniff Your brain shift, fucking with me Beats is dangerous, I'll rearrange the game, kid And straight change it And bring it right back to the essence and drop bangings (Hook) I'm hot, (How hot is it?) I'm on fire; I'm live (How live is it?) I'm livewire; I'm hot (How hot is it?) I'm on fire; I'm live (How live is it?) I'm livewire; I'm hot (How hot is it?) I'm on fire; I'm live (How live is it?) I'm livewire Can't fuck with me, man Get burnt to a crisp [Dom Pachino] I'm too hot, they can't endure my heat Step in the room, I'm straight fire They fall to their feet, I baptize these rap guys They see the Holy Ghost They talk shit and fraternize and see my holy toast I'm Bonkers, from the side of Yonkers From Broad-street to Tompkins And when I touch the West-Coast you know I'm Straight Outta Compton But you know I love NY And I been kicking fly rhymes before they touched our skylines You feel me? The real me So sick they can't heal me Too hot in '99, the RZA wanna conceal me I was labeled the weapon, a mass destruction Wu was under investigation, cases filled with corruption The Army was on Channel One news for spitting that substance Exercising the Constitution is not a solution And start to recruiting, soldiers start to saluting Soldiers stand up, yeah, its retribution (Hook) Can't fuck with me, man Get burnt to a crisp