Lupe Fiasco - Streets on Fire

    1. Beck From the Dead   Time 2007-11-29 18:42
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  • (HIGH QUALITY & LYRIC)Lupe Fiasco - Streets on FireLYRIC:Tonight, tonight, tonight[Matthew Santos]The stars are alive, and the path is collidingthe plan is arriving, and she's out there smilingthe fear is upon us, the skies tried to warn ustheir perils are goners, no children to mourn usit's driving me crazy this whore is my ladywe've lost all our babies and God is amazingthe tick of the timer, the slip of the rhymerthe pimp and the riser your cross there you'll find herhey, hey[CHORUS]Death is on the tip of her tongue anddangers at the tip of her fingersstreets are on fire tonightDeath is on the tip of her tongue anddangers at the tip of her fingersstreets are on fire tonight[Lupe][Verse 1]Disease the virus is spreading in all directionsno safe zone no cure and no protectionno symptoms define the signs of an infectionno vaccines, remedies, and no correctionsQuarantine the dreams and seal off the connectionsdon't let them in not a friend not a reflectioneverybody's got it and want you to have it next anddon't accept them if you want to stay as an exceptionno pill can heal the ill of thissickness some are still in doubt of its existencesome call it forgiveness and some call it the vengeancesome say it's an exit and some say it's an entrancethe poor say the rich have the curethe rich say the poor are the sourcerevolutionaries say it's physiological warinvented by the press, just to have something to reportsome say the first case came from a maternity wardsome say a morgue, some say the skies, some say the floorswhores say the nuns, nuns say the whoresand everybody is surethe scientist say it only affects the mindthe little boy said it only affects the girlsthe preacher man said it's going to kill off the soula bum said it's going to kill the whole wide world.[CHORUS][Verse 2]Believe some say the neon signs by theloudspeakers repeating that everything is fine;a subtle solace to demolish the troubled conscienceof a popus with no knowledge and every freedom deniedevery dream is designed and broadcastedfrom the masters to the massesfrom the antennas on the top of the shrinesrefine the receiver and plant itduring the panic and short it, it reports backeverything in your mind, everything is lyingeverything is dying, everything is a ruleeverything is a crime, everything was here theneverything rewind the newweather burned the feathers off everything flying(And she likes it, and she loves it)the sadness, the madness, the bash itthe lavish, the fastest, the clashes, the ashes to asheseverything intertwinedmy femme fatale my darling fraudulent angelonce caught her changing the batteries in her haloreceipt for her wings and everything that she paid forand the address to the factory where they made thosescientist said she's all inside my mindthe little boy said what happened to all the girlsthe preacher man said she's going to kill off your soulthe dope boy said it's the whole wide world[CHORUS]
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