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Sirens Video (MV)




Performed By: Frank Blak
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Vladimir Roney-Thera




Frank Blak - Sirens Lyrics




I hear the sirens on the corner
I hear the sirens on the corner
Somebody got shot up probably headed to the coroner
I hear the sirens on the corner

Everybody repping blocks
Everybody's everybody's op
For the set for the gang gang
For that money mayne they gang bang
Homie it's a gang thang

Front page another life taken
They can't come to a solution so they steady spraying
They don't wanna hear what the elders' saying
They just wanna wet you up and leave you laying

Mama praying but she don't understand
When he stepped into that life he turned into a man
I don't think repping sides was part of the plan
But that's just how the cookie crumbles in the jungle now

People say he crazy people call him trouble child
He gon double back and after he gon double down
What he doesn't know is that the guy he hit has a little brother out for revenge
And he's about to shut him down

I hear the sirens on the corner
I hear the sirens on the corner
Somebody got shot up probably headed to the coroner
I hear the sirens on the corner

Everybody repping blocks
Everybody's everybody's op
For the set for the gang gang
For that money mayne they gang bang
Homie it's a gang thang

So many pollies and details
Some got shot over females
How many got popped in a D sale
Or let off on a rival and got locked so they ring bells

For that money dog for that power
For that light green and that powder
F*ck getting paid by the hour
By any means the object is to sit on top of that mountain

Now they looking out for ops on the block
In the club in the streets with the Glock
Gotta clean 'em up with the mop
And they don't really care about the cops
Boom boom boom

I hear the sirens on the corner
I hear the sirens on the corner
Somebody got shot up probably headed to the coroner
I hear the sirens on the corner

Everybody repping blocks
Everybody's everybody's op
For the set for the gang gang
For that money mayne they gang bang
Homie it's a gang thang
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I hear the sirens on the corner
I hear the sirens on the corner
Somebody got shot up probably headed to the coroner
I hear the sirens on the corner

Everybody repping blocks
Everybody's everybody's op
For the set for the gang gang
For that money mayne they gang bang
Homie it's a gang thang

Front page another life taken
They can't come to a solution so they steady spraying
They don't wanna hear what the elders' saying
They just wanna wet you up and leave you laying

Mama praying but she don't understand
When he stepped into that life he turned into a man
I don't think repping sides was part of the plan
But that's just how the cookie crumbles in the jungle now

People say he crazy people call him trouble child
He gon double back and after he gon double down
What he doesn't know is that the guy he hit has a little brother out for revenge
And he's about to shut him down

I hear the sirens on the corner
I hear the sirens on the corner
Somebody got shot up probably headed to the coroner
I hear the sirens on the corner

Everybody repping blocks
Everybody's everybody's op
For the set for the gang gang
For that money mayne they gang bang
Homie it's a gang thang

So many pollies and details
Some got shot over females
How many got popped in a D sale
Or let off on a rival and got locked so they ring bells

For that money dog for that power
For that light green and that powder
F*ck getting paid by the hour
By any means the object is to sit on top of that mountain

Now they looking out for ops on the block
In the club in the streets with the Glock
Gotta clean 'em up with the mop
And they don't really care about the cops
Boom boom boom

I hear the sirens on the corner
I hear the sirens on the corner
Somebody got shot up probably headed to the coroner
I hear the sirens on the corner

Everybody repping blocks
Everybody's everybody's op
For the set for the gang gang
For that money mayne they gang bang
Homie it's a gang thang
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Writer: Vladimir Roney-Thera
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