My Remix Of Lupe Fiasco's Streets On Fire (C) 12-19-08

She got a tattoo on her belly that read plain and clear It’s an arrow pointing down sayin inser here Enter here, but most niggas like to deter fear As the sirens says no but they don’t seem to hear. It’s easy to see with this girls shinin green eyes And easier to hear the sound of the new born cries When the niggaz hear soon their whole legacy dies And the blanket of lies unfold and the truth unties Riduculed ridiculously it’s exposed conspicuously And the funny thing the plan wasn’t planned too articulately A whisper and he(pause) wanna go mingle with she Almost caught in her gaze when she start ticklin me Maybe tomorrow you could think but it won’t matter soon Cause it’ll grow til you covered then blown up like a ballon But whose stopping you, you continue and make it grow like algae And start messin with girls and when you got her trapped you say shall we You tell her you gon take her to the Bahamas, Fiji, and Maui But then she scream that you got AIDS but you’ll only say “Now we” You’ll fare badly as you start to lose yo skin and ya braids All cause you was messin with AIDS The Scientist said it’s only inside my mind The little boy said we’re infected by the girls The preacher man said it already killed off the soul A crackhead said now the whole wide world Copyright 12-19-08 ©® Corey Threet PLEASE COMMENT!