Chris – Streets On Fire (freestyle) lyrics

[Intro]
So that was emerge. This week streets are on fire
They want a second freestyle. that’s what I bought with me
So if you’re going to take the piss anymore..I don’t even know why
I heard you know..that kid James I heard he raps though. Nah, it’s not happening
[Hook]
d**h is on the tip of her tongue and
Danger’s at the tip of her fingers
Streets are on fire tonight
d**h is on the tip of her tongue and
Dangers at the tip of her fingers
Streets are on fire tonight
[Verse 1]
Let a letter tell a fable, let ’em bind to one another
Better find the soul of hip hop like these letters join together
When I spit through a condenser float in mid air like a feather
Measure up some cleanser that is what is needed in the game
They don’t do it for the pleasure, they do it for the treasure fame
Lame politicians never do things for certain
Champagne with chow mein congratulate the campaign
Now it is raining pain, it’s driving me insane
I have raised the stage from the base up to space
Not here for a wage, not phased spread a message
There’s a thread of light somewhere there in the tunnel
Pick the shovel, crumble rubble, get some muscle, never stumble
Feel dynamic, my view panoramic hypersonic
Here to look at phrases that are a little new to me
Old to rap I want to snap it ’till it craps itself
Money, cash girls I wish I had immunity
I manipulate, uh, every word meticulously
Look at the soliloquy, bliss to people infinitely
Raps are finely intricate and cold, but I don’t need control
I can make it big with no other names including Cole
I believe in my heart I’m better than mr carter
I’m Obama to the artists, all they want is the banana
They hear me rap, they’re, ha, they’re already in nirvana
Spit quicker than you can imagine, slicker than you fathom
Invisible like a phantom, destroy the beat like a cannon
One day I will own a mansion, the flow is completely random
Cambridge this is the anthem, the lines are glowing in tandem
[Hook]
Ooo, that kid’s alright actually. I like that
Where’s verse 2 James?
[Verse 2]
It’s JV here we go, I’m on my own flowing honest
Know that I’m a golden glowing growing potent poet
Hope I guide me and others out their lowest moment
So here’s my novel with my wishes it was me that wrote it
I was once a lonely private school kid nowhere near the coolest
Nerdy walk, talked to turds, I was not the sportiest
First in line to say I s**ed up way too many times
One of many numerous mistakes in all my life
All my lines, rhymes verses show first rate intuition
Add some verse pace escalation, hip hop is my new religion
Miraculously sick at it, ridiculously articulate
Eliminate the fake and I am not even gangster mate
I am here forever hear me rhyming whole new level
Tell a special bella tale and I’m a stellar kind of fella
Nestle with pencil sell several mental rhymes
Helpful with some central crimes if I don’t receive a medal
This is for the after party house of no balloons
Racing round the track you can’t even see my fumes
All I want to do is make emotive plosives, go corrosive
Poetry in motion I’m so devoted to the process
The point of war gets progressively more distorted
Showbiz is contrived and completely morally abhorrent
Introspective with a message listen then we can address it
[Hook]
[Outro]
Thank you for listening

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