Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song City on Fire, artist - State of Mind. Album song Faster Than Light, in the genre Танцевальная музыка
Date of issue: 08.03.2009
Record label: SOM
Song language: English
City on Fire |
It’s like a motherfucking tradition |
Just to bomb competition |
And diminish their division with precision |
My religion is the drum and the bass |
And I place my lifetime |
Right between 'em like a teen |
Be sniffing on the white lines |
When I recite rhymes |
'cause I’m speeding |
Take a seat and see |
That we are seething, enraged |
Don’t let the beast out the cage |
'Cause it’s feeding |
Time, I’m bleeding rhymes |
Hemophiliac rap |
Painting patterns, I drew blood |
Over Pat and Stu’s stuff |
Challengers get bruised up… |
You might wanna move chump |
Out the way, I’m about to spray |
Another clip of lyrics at the critics |
We the sickest out, aye! |
You know the plight get wild for the night |
And if the cops call tell em' your state of mind is anarchy |
(I tell em' through the wire) fuckin' anarchy |
Sets your city on fire |
It’s like a motherfucking tradition |
Just to bomb competition |
And diminish their division with precision |
My religion is the drum and the bass |
And I place my lifetime |
Right between 'em like a teen |
Be sniffing on the white lines |
When I recite rhymes |
'cause I’m speeding |
Take a seat and see |
That we are seething, enraged |
Don’t let the beast out the cage |
'Cause it’s feeding |
Time, I’m bleeding rhymes |
Hemophiliac rap |
Painting patterns, I drew blood |
Over Pat and Stu’s stuff |
Challengers get bruised up… |
You might wanna move chump |
Out the way, I’m about to spray |
Another clip of lyrics at the critics |
We the sickest out, aye! |
You know the plight get wild for the night |
And if the cops call tell em' your state of mind is anarchy |
(I tell em' through the wire) fuckin' anarchy |
Sets your city on fire |
fuckin' anarchy |
Sets your city on fire! |
Sets your city on fire |
You know the plight get wild for the night |
And if the cops call tell em' your state of mind is anarchy |
(I tell em' through the wire) fuckin' anarchy |
Sets your city on fire |