Song | Blaze Up a Fire |
Artist | Speech Debelle |
Artist | YoungStar |
Album | I'm With It |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Some of us seeing what we know to become clear | |
How many predictions come to pass this year | |
Did they know that | |
North Africa would erupt | |
But what we know they don’t know that’s how they keep it from us | |
So I burn a fire from the courts to the cops | |
Spiritual wealth is what fills my cups | |
I use this hip hop to profess my love | |
I am not a pop star | |
I’m a mother fucking thug | |
I’m a fiend for the truth, drugs | |
Getting lean off of liberty, pub | |
You see me | |
They let the wrong one in when they let me in | |
You understand what | |
I’m saying are you hearing me | |
I hear what they saying with the undertones | |
They telling me they went to | |
Iraq to help them grow | |
They’re so arrogant and so obvious | |
They truth pours from the ground in | |
Fallujah You see me | |
Sometimes you need to blaze up a fire | |
Let it be known for the record, your honor | |
Sometimes you need to blaze up a fire | |
Before the case gets settled, your honor | |
Let the fire blaze in various ways be it the road, be it the stage let the flames stay high | |
Demystify the myths they fly | |
Tell lies pon an | |
I with their | |
Tel lie Vision subliminal programmes for old mans in prison hold hands with the -ism that truly ain't him paint him taint him decimate him reduce to a fraction of flesh and skin we sing riddim for the culture sculpt precisely devilish encryption could never subscribe we word power and sound moving the molecule | |
Burn a fool run a fool with many degrees peppered decree heat the reasons heat the heathens pagously these streets are paved with thievery false prophets false hopes false believery | |
Chorus x2 so lets form the battalion and stop battling for love of medallions covered blood laid up in a ambulance can't you see we're just africans with new garms on but no hearts mannequins while freemasons dance with the | |
Vatican Speech i'm so tired of imagining so ready for riots to start happening ye and obama i'm not backing him sickening they drop bombs then sing hymns in church like gods gone and these devils really think they're gonna win but they're wrong, cos | |
I stand strong on every song and pardon moi if you don't know | |
I am the unknown man with unknown plans writing my future with no hands unplug your mind from the enemies programmes live life with benignity famalam stop the killing spree do you want to make money or history cos honestly hand on my heart no man in power's every done a thing for me its not a mystery its liberties blaze up a fire to the victory | |
Go tell the judge and the jury | |
They don’t know the half of the story | |
So if I break it down slowly | |
They can really see where | |
I’m coming from | |
I had the spark when boy dem come | |
Live it down, | |
I never done | |
When they showed up | |
I never run | |
Stood firm for the conundrum |
Some of us seeing what we know to become clear | |
How many predictions come to pass this year | |
Did they know that | |
North Africa would erupt | |
But what we know they don' t know that' s how they keep it from us | |
So I burn a fire from the courts to the cops | |
Spiritual wealth is what fills my cups | |
I use this hip hop to profess my love | |
I am not a pop star | |
I' m a mother fucking thug | |
I' m a fiend for the truth, drugs | |
Getting lean off of liberty, pub | |
You see me | |
They let the wrong one in when they let me in | |
You understand what | |
I' m saying are you hearing me | |
I hear what they saying with the undertones | |
They telling me they went to | |
Iraq to help them grow | |
They' re so arrogant and so obvious | |
They truth pours from the ground in | |
Fallujah You see me | |
Sometimes you need to blaze up a fire | |
Let it be known for the record, your honor | |
Sometimes you need to blaze up a fire | |
Before the case gets settled, your honor | |
Let the fire blaze in various ways be it the road, be it the stage let the flames stay high | |
Demystify the myths they fly | |
Tell lies pon an | |
I with their | |
Tel lie Vision subliminal programmes for old mans in prison hold hands with the ism that truly ain' t him paint him taint him decimate him reduce to a fraction of flesh and skin we sing riddim for the culture sculpt precisely devilish encryption could never subscribe we word power and sound moving the molecule | |
Burn a fool run a fool with many degrees peppered decree heat the reasons heat the heathens pagously these streets are paved with thievery false prophets false hopes false believery | |
Chorus x2 so lets form the battalion and stop battling for love of medallions covered blood laid up in a ambulance can' t you see we' re just africans with new garms on but no hearts mannequins while freemasons dance with the | |
Vatican Speech i' m so tired of imagining so ready for riots to start happening ye and obama i' m not backing him sickening they drop bombs then sing hymns in church like gods gone and these devils really think they' re gonna win but they' re wrong, cos | |
I stand strong on every song and pardon moi if you don' t know | |
I am the unknown man with unknown plans writing my future with no hands unplug your mind from the enemies programmes live life with benignity famalam stop the killing spree do you want to make money or history cos honestly hand on my heart no man in power' s every done a thing for me its not a mystery its liberties blaze up a fire to the victory | |
Go tell the judge and the jury | |
They don' t know the half of the story | |
So if I break it down slowly | |
They can really see where | |
I' m coming from | |
I had the spark when boy dem come | |
Live it down, | |
I never done | |
When they showed up | |
I never run | |
Stood firm for the conundrum |
Some of us seeing what we know to become clear | |
How many predictions come to pass this year | |
Did they know that | |
North Africa would erupt | |
But what we know they don' t know that' s how they keep it from us | |
So I burn a fire from the courts to the cops | |
Spiritual wealth is what fills my cups | |
I use this hip hop to profess my love | |
I am not a pop star | |
I' m a mother fucking thug | |
I' m a fiend for the truth, drugs | |
Getting lean off of liberty, pub | |
You see me | |
They let the wrong one in when they let me in | |
You understand what | |
I' m saying are you hearing me | |
I hear what they saying with the undertones | |
They telling me they went to | |
Iraq to help them grow | |
They' re so arrogant and so obvious | |
They truth pours from the ground in | |
Fallujah You see me | |
Sometimes you need to blaze up a fire | |
Let it be known for the record, your honor | |
Sometimes you need to blaze up a fire | |
Before the case gets settled, your honor | |
Let the fire blaze in various ways be it the road, be it the stage let the flames stay high | |
Demystify the myths they fly | |
Tell lies pon an | |
I with their | |
Tel lie Vision subliminal programmes for old mans in prison hold hands with the ism that truly ain' t him paint him taint him decimate him reduce to a fraction of flesh and skin we sing riddim for the culture sculpt precisely devilish encryption could never subscribe we word power and sound moving the molecule | |
Burn a fool run a fool with many degrees peppered decree heat the reasons heat the heathens pagously these streets are paved with thievery false prophets false hopes false believery | |
Chorus x2 so lets form the battalion and stop battling for love of medallions covered blood laid up in a ambulance can' t you see we' re just africans with new garms on but no hearts mannequins while freemasons dance with the | |
Vatican Speech i' m so tired of imagining so ready for riots to start happening ye and obama i' m not backing him sickening they drop bombs then sing hymns in church like gods gone and these devils really think they' re gonna win but they' re wrong, cos | |
I stand strong on every song and pardon moi if you don' t know | |
I am the unknown man with unknown plans writing my future with no hands unplug your mind from the enemies programmes live life with benignity famalam stop the killing spree do you want to make money or history cos honestly hand on my heart no man in power' s every done a thing for me its not a mystery its liberties blaze up a fire to the victory | |
Go tell the judge and the jury | |
They don' t know the half of the story | |
So if I break it down slowly | |
They can really see where | |
I' m coming from | |
I had the spark when boy dem come | |
Live it down, | |
I never done | |
When they showed up | |
I never run | |
Stood firm for the conundrum |