Fire Is Coming

Lyrics
(Chorus): Children, all the yawning Burning, fire is coming Children, all the yawning Burning, fire is coming (Verse 1): Yeah, born and bred in this city (That's right), Made P and ducked feds in this city (That's right) I was raised wrong, my mindstate was shitty Everything they taught me in school was lies teacher tried dissed me (Fuck Em') Told me about Henry VIII, but not my history? I'm a product of slavery, they can hate me but it's there fault They made me If it weren't for them, I'd be in the sun eating mango speaking native tongue But instead I'm in London selling drugs, where police harass us, but really they're the thugs We're just trying to bring some money home for mom living below the poverty line, jobseekers ain't enough trust The System's damaged, my mindstate's malice, fuck the long ting, let's all go to Buckingham palace I was innocent at birth, but they created a savage I smoke weed cause I love it, not cause it's a habit Fuck what you think (Chorus): Children, all the yawning Burning, fire is coming Children, all the yawning Burning, fire is coming (Verse 2): The blindfold is off, I ain't working no jobs I ain't paying no taxes or worshipping their gods I'm anti-system and anti-religion, this all bullshit Don't hate me, so cut the wisdom These other rappers don't teach you shit when they're spitting Straight puppets, standing there smiling looking smitten Just happy to be there, stupid house niggas Looking like slaves, I'll change the game without you niggas Jesus wasn't white, In fact his name was Jesus Why the fuck do we believe all these lies that they teach us? They say Africa's a third world country, but they don't tell us why The british went there, and committed genocide They went Australia and America, more genocide South America and India, mass genocide Can't forget the Caribbean, cause that's where I'm from We were slaves, they even erased our native tongue You can't blame me for my mentality, religion is division It's lacking spirituality Don't be mad at me for expressing how I feel, I'm just a human being keeping it real, I don't want a deal Fuck your major record labels, you couldn't own me if you offered six figures I ain't no house nigga (Chorus): Children, all the yawning Burning, fire is coming Children, all the yawning Burning, fire is coming
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Credits
- Writers
- Black The Ripper
- Harry Love