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Zaytoven They think I'm anonymous I'm steppin' like a hippopotamus I'm not by myself, it's a lot of us I don't pray by myself, it's a lot of us When I move in the street, I be cautious (yeah, I be cautious) I'm in the trenches, like, where is the love? They holdin' it hostage (where is the love?) How can I find it, where can I find it? Uh Time to go do the assignment, uh You think I can't redefine it, huh? You know we changin' the climate, huh? You can still see all my diamonds, huh? They tried to take all my dogs away Cruella Deville, he tried to spin I told him to chill Losin' a brother, I know how that feel Streets on fire, streets on fire Streets on fire, streets on fire Please don't die, please Streets on fire, streets on fire I pray for Atlanta when I'm in the city I'm speakin' up just so the trenches can hear me It's hard to put smoke out when you in the chimney Letras de cancionesToo solid fasho, it's not on me, it’s in me Came a long way like some Indian Remy Never been scary for battle, just send me I'm from the jungle, no, you cannot pimp me Even your barber know he cannot temp me I miss the city when I'm on the plane I miss the city, ‘cause it ain’t the same Takeoff, we love you, I put that on gang Skoob, we love you, I put that on game Talkin' to God, I'ma put it in slang They tryna pipe up, but don't got the energy I need bifocals, I'm lookin' for frenemies They gon' lie with their hand on the Bibly We finally made it, but still need direction Flooded my neck and my wrist, blessing I know some people just switched, lesson Almost got hit with that Smith, Wesson I made a choice and I quit, guessing Pull up the church and I'm big, flexin' Just told the usher I got a confession I'm with the deacons that tote the protection ‘Cause the streets on fire, streets on fire Streets on fire, streets on fire Please don't die, please Streets on fire, streets on fire From Letras Mania