Streets On Fire:

Okay anti-establishment track ‘Streets on Fire’

Chorus:
Let’s set the roof on ‘FIRE’ lets tear the walls all down burn it straight to the ground ‘TO THE GROUND’
Ain’t nobody hot as me I’m everything you GOTTA BE!, ain’t a hustler or a g that’s out grinding me in these streets
Everything I touch straight up catch on ‘FIRE’ ain’t nobody putting in the work that I put in I shut it down ‘SHUT IT DOWN’ ain’t nobody hot as me I’m everything you gotta be ‘GOTTA BE’ ain’t a hustler or a g that’s out grinding me ‘IN THESE STREETS’

Verse 1:
From London to New York its getting hot on these streets
Police shooting man no mother’s are gettin sleep
Hustlin, just to make ends meet
Strugglin, to put shoes on kids feet

Food banks are popping up on every street corner
It’s like Silence of the lambs we’re like lambs to the slaughter
Elitists sacrificing us all at their Alter
Running Gas-pipe lines contaminating our water

Now hear this every man, woman, son and daughter
We’re the fucking ballers an everyday were growing taller
Party’s over you Etonian pricks
Bum chums in-tailored suits wit quifs and small dicks

We march on the streets and we don’t get no TV coverage
When media blacks us out like were talkin another language

But I’m here to tell ya remember 81?..
Manchester, London, Birmingham, and Brixton!!!

Chorus:
Let’s set the roof on ‘FIRE’ lets tear the walls all down burn it straight to the ground ‘TO THE GROUND’
Ain’t nobody hot as me I’m everything you GOTTA BE!, ain’t a hustler or a g that’s out grinding me in these streets
Everything I touch straight up catch on ‘FIRE’ ain’t nobody putting in the work that I put in I shut it down ‘SHUT IT DOWN’ ain’t nobody hot as me I’m everything you gotta be ‘GOTTA BE’ ain’t a hustler or a g that’s out grinding me ‘IN THESE STREETS


Verse 2:
For far to long their schemes ah been swept under carpet
Masses raped by taxes ‘our’ pay cheques the prime target
1% creamin it everyday on a rigged stock market
Time to shut their shit down and force these cunts to park it

These fuckers are laughing all the way to their banks
It’s our kids that risk their lives fighting false wars for some bullshit cause
Then Introducing new terrorist acts and ever restrictive laws
Time to storm their mansions un ram a 2by4 straight through the fuckin front door

Wars an economy oil power mineral wealth
Taking over the world by any means necessary
machiavellian stealth

In the name of freedom and liberty we deserve to live our lives equally
all have a house in the country and a fuck off condo in the city

Now I say to you this..
this is our time to shine

And for you to claim what’s yours
and for me to claim what’s mine

So I’m here to tell to ya remember 91?..
Washington, LA, New York and Brooklyn!!!

Chorus:
Let’s set the roof on ‘FIRE’ lets tear the walls all down burn it straight to the ground ‘TO THE GROUND’
Ain’t nobody hot as me I’m everything you GOTTA BE!, ain’t a hustler or a g that’s out grinding me in these streets
Everything I touch straight up catch on ‘FIRE’ ain’t nobody putting in the work that I put in I shut it down ‘SHUT IT DOWN’ ain’t nobody hot as me I’m everything you gotta be ‘GOTTA BE’ ain’t a hustler or a g that’s out grinding me ‘IN THESE STREETS

Verse 3:
Another high school shooting add to that another day of mourning
Governments continue not to react to each and every fuckin warning

Kids going to school praying they make it home for their supper
And just to walk back for the door and say “I love you to their mother”

Weapons and wars is like an economic policy, selling their pain and misery from behind a curtain of false democracy
There in the business of who can get the richest, quickest
playin their corporate game of survival of the fittest

But now people are waking up to this ever present evil political puppets war cries lack conviction forever feeble
False flag attacks private agencies cover tracks
Stinkin of Inside jobs taking the deception to the Max

I researched connected the dots an this is what I thinks really going on
Elitists plant the bombs then blame it on the Muslims and we all get longed

So I’m here to tell ya remember 2-O-11?..
Manchester, Liverpool, & my manor London!!!

Chorus:
Let’s set the roof on ‘FIRE’ lets tear the walls all down burn it straight to the ground ‘TO THE GROUND’
Ain’t nobody hot as me I’m everything you GOTTA BE!, ain’t a hustler or a g that’s out grinding me in these streets
everything I touch straight up catch on ‘FIRE’ ain’t nobody putting in the work that I put in I shut it down ‘SHUT IT DOWN’ ain’t nobody hot as me I’m everything you gotta be ‘GOTTA BE’ ain’t a hustler or a g that’s out grinding me ‘IN THESE STREETS’

This is the MC Danny G callin out the elitists together we stand divided we fall