Streets on Fire (Explicit)
Lupe Fiasco"Streets on Fire (Explicit)" is a song by Lupe Fiasco, released in 2007 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:17 long and contains 83 lines and 640 words.
Lyrics
0:04Tonight tonight tonight
0:06Lupe Fiasco - Streets On Fire
0:08The Cool
0:10Feat Matthew Santos
0:10Show Some Love To Lupe
0:19The stars are alive and the path is colliding
0:23The plan is arriving and she's out there smiling
0:28The fear is upon us the skies tried to warn us
0:31Their perils are goners no children to mourn us
0:33It's driving me crazy this whore is my lady
0:38We've lost all our babies and God is amazing
0:42The tick of the timer the slip of the rhymer
0:47The pimp and the riser your cross there you'll find her
0:52Hey hey
0:54Death is on the tip of her tongue and
0:56Dangers at the tip of her fingers
0:58Streets are on fire tonight
1:00Death is on the tip of her tongue and
1:13Dangers at the tip of her fingers
1:16Streets are on fire tonight
1:21Disease the virus is spreading in all directions
1:29No safe zone no cure and no protection
1:31No symptoms define the signs of an infection
1:34No vaccines remedies and no corrections
1:35Quarantine the dreams and seal off the connections
1:38Don't let them in not a friend not a reflection
1:40Everybody's got it and want you to have it next and
1:43Don't accept them if you want to stay as an exception
1:45No pill can heal the ill of this
1:47Sickness some are still in doubt of its existence
1:50Some call it forgiveness and some call it the vengeance
1:52Some say it's an exit and some say it's an entrance
1:54The poor say the rich have the cure
1:56The rich say the poor are the source
1:57Revolutionaries say it's physiological war
1:58Invented by the press just to have something to report
2:00Some say the first case came from a maternity ward
2:04Some say a morgue some say the skies some say the floors
2:06Whores say the nuns nuns say the whores
2:09And everybody is sure
2:10The scientist say it only affects the mind
2:12The little boy said it only affects the girls
2:15The preacher man said it's going to kill off the soul
2:18A bum said it's going to kill the whole wide world
2:21Death is on the tip of her tongue and
2:23Dangers at the tip of her fingers
2:27Streets are on fire tonight
2:29Death is on the tip of her tongue and
2:41Dangers at the tip of her fingers
2:43Streets are on fire tonight
2:46Believe some say the neon signs by the
2:56Loudspeakers repeating that everything is fine;
2:58A subtle solace to demolish the troubled conscience
3:00Of a popus with no knowledge and every freedom denied
3:03Every dream is designed and broadcasted
3:04From the masters to the masses
3:06From the antennas on the top of the shrines
3:08Refine the receiver and plant it
3:10During the panic and short it it reports back
3:12Everything in your mind everything is lying
3:14Everything is dying everything is a rule
3:15Everything is a crime everything was here then
3:18Everything rewind the new
3:19Weather burned the feathers off everything flying
3:21(And she likes it and she loves it)
3:24The sadness the madness the bash it
3:26The lavish the fastest the clashes the ashes to ashes
3:28Everything intertwined
3:30My femme fatale my darling fraudulent angel
3:31Once caught her changing the batteries in her halo
3:34Receipt for her wings and everything that she paid for
3:36And the address to the factory where they made those
3:38Scientist said she's all inside my mind
3:40The little boy said what happened to all the girls
3:43The preacher man said she's going to kill off your soul
3:45The d**e boy said it's the whole wide world
3:47Death is on the tip of her tongue and
3:50Dangers at the tip of her fingers
3:53Streets are on fire tonight
4:03Death is on the tip of her tongue and
4:08Dangers at the tip of her fingers
4:12Streets are on fire tonight
4:17Edit by 老妖怪
Tonight tonight tonight Lupe Fiasco - Streets On Fire The Cool Feat Matthew Santos Show Some Love To Lupe The stars are alive and the path is colliding The plan is arriving and she's out there smiling The fear is upon us the skies tried to warn us Their perils are goners no children to mourn us It's driving me crazy this whore is my lady We've lost all our babies and God is amazing The tick of the timer the slip of the rhymer The pimp and the riser your cross there you'll find her Hey hey Death is on the tip of her tongue and Dangers at the tip of her fingers Streets are on fire tonight Death is on the tip of her tongue and Dangers at the tip of her fingers Streets are on fire tonight Disease the virus is spreading in all directions No safe zone no cure and no protection No symptoms define the signs of an infection No vaccines remedies and no corrections Quarantine the dreams and seal off the connections Don't let them in not a friend not a reflection Everybody's got it and want you to have it next and Don't accept them if you want to stay as an exception No pill can heal the ill of this Sickness some are still in doubt of its existence Some call it forgiveness and some call it the vengeance Some say it's an exit and some say it's an entrance The poor say the rich have the cure The rich say the poor are the source Revolutionaries say it's physiological war Invented by the press just to have something to report Some say the first case came from a maternity ward Some say a morgue some say the skies some say the floors Whores say the nuns nuns say the whores And everybody is sure The scientist say it only affects the mind The little boy said it only affects the girls The preacher man said it's going to kill off the soul A bum said it's going to kill the whole wide world Death is on the tip of her tongue and Dangers at the tip of her fingers Streets are on fire tonight Death is on the tip of her tongue and Dangers at the tip of her fingers Streets are on fire tonight Believe some say the neon signs by the Loudspeakers repeating that everything is fine; A subtle solace to demolish the troubled conscience Of a popus with no knowledge and every freedom denied Every dream is designed and broadcasted From the masters to the masses From the antennas on the top of the shrines Refine the receiver and plant it During the panic and short it it reports back Everything in your mind everything is lying Everything is dying everything is a rule Everything is a crime everything was here then Everything rewind the new Weather burned the feathers off everything flying (And she likes it and she loves it) The sadness the madness the bash it The lavish the fastest the clashes the ashes to ashes Everything intertwined My femme fatale my darling fraudulent angel Once caught her changing the batteries in her halo Receipt for her wings and everything that she paid for And the address to the factory where they made those Scientist said she's all inside my mind The little boy said what happened to all the girls The preacher man said she's going to kill off your soul The d**e boy said it's the whole wide world Death is on the tip of her tongue and Dangers at the tip of her fingers Streets are on fire tonight Death is on the tip of her tongue and Dangers at the tip of her fingers Streets are on fire tonight Edit by 老妖怪
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