• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Under Fire - Heaven's Gate
• Under Fire - Kosheen
• Under Fire - Cloudscape
• Under Fire - Halifax
• Under Fire - Axium
• Under Fire - Abandon
• Under Fire - Kurtis Blow
• Under Fear - Deathless
• Under Fire - Clout
• Under Fire - Enchant

Words that can kill in a blink of an eye
lies that can send you to hell
always been shadowed and trapped like a spy
there's always a story to sell
Fairytales, born in a sick mind that never fails
longing for rising sales
but we will kick you to keep your claws
away from our life
We're under fire
never the chance and time to clear it up
we're under fire
always abandoned and they will never stop
we're under fire
under the eyes of the gods
Spreading opinions and lies on TV
trying to fool with your doubts
deaf man can't hear and the blind man can't see
be ready to face all your fear
Why won't you open up your eyes?
why can't you hear the silent cries?

Looking out the window, it's beautiful out there
Give me reasons to remember
The summer trees are stripped and almost bare
It's late September
Come the sun to kiss it better
Thank god for understanding
It seemed that we were under you
It looked like you were under fire
I know the love was never true
The moment we refused to fight
It seemed that I was never right
Walking another sleepless dream
And now everything I leave behind
I leave
For you
Look into the mirror, what am I?
A frightened creature, locked inside
My Mother's hair, my Father's eyes
Memories time rearranged for you
As everything changed for you
Did they make it better?
Thank god for understanding
It seemed that we were under you
It looked like you were under fire
It seemed the love was never true
The moment we refused to fight
I know that I was never right
Walking another sleepless dream
And everything I leave behind
I leave

I am laying down, staring at the ceiling.
I feel a tension creeping up my spine, tortures me.
The more I think about it, the more I feel the pain.
Better try to fall asleep but damn I have to scream.
In my dreams everything's alright.
I'm so far away from the misery.
The world's in pain and in agony.
I am not justified to complain.
When the world is crying why can't we try to understand?
The world is under fire, still we complain 'bout the small things in life.
I hear a clock ticking.
The sound is killing me.
'Thinking 'bout the children that are starving around the world.
Peace, love and understanding was meant as a guiding light.
But I don't know anyone who follows that great vision.
Our world is a falling star.
We have to realize it's time to save the world.
In my dreams everything's allright.
We have to understand we're close to damnation.
When the world is crying why can't we try to understand?
The world is under fire, still we complain 'bout the small things in life.
Under fire...
[Guitar solo: Patrik]
When the world is crying why can't we try to understand?
The world is under fire, still we complain 'bout the small things in life.
Under fire!
I am lying down, and I'm staring at the ceiling.
I'm feeling tension creeping up my spine,
Under fire!

Call me a doctor of defense, or maybe I'm a fix
(baby I'm a mess)
a diagnosis you'll forget, call me baby call me crazy yea yea yea
Take these pills everyday to kill your apathy for living
Yea for living…yea yea
(This is!) This is the sound of your body under fire
(These are!) These are my eyes finding you in the dark
We are the voices of an underground choir
Save your breath you won't be heard.
I found the villain in your bed, a blanket full of lust
(a pillow you can trust)
So is this what you call love, call me crazy listen baby yea yea yea
Stop sniffing all your cocaine; I'll be your drug for the pain
For all the pain…yea yea
(This is!) This is the sound of your body under fire
(These are!) These are my eyes finding you in the dark
We are the voices of an underground choir
Save your breath you won't be heard.
When you're falling for the stories i said and believe in
Nothing but the truth we wrote on the ceiling
Break out your bullets it won't be enough to
Stop all your jail mates from turning into
People on the sun reaching for a loaded gun for you
They will scream your name before I do
(This is!) This is the sound of your body under fire
(These are!) These are my eyes finding you in the dark
We are the voices of an underground choir
We are the voices of an underground choir
We are the voices of an underground choir
(This is!) This is the sound of your body under fire
(These are!) These are my eyes finding you in the door
We are the voices of an underground choir
(This is!) This is the sound of your body under fire
(These are!) These are my eyes finding you in the door
We are the voices of an underground choir

Self-revelation hits me like a brick; it's four A.M.
Sleep's out of the question when you're stuck inside the state I'm in
Where everything I see is redundancy
I'm at wits' end over you
[Chorus]:
Middle finger's in the air, they're waving at me
No barricade to call my own
So let the stones fly but one last request
Will you carry me home?
I'm seeing clearly with my eyes closed tight
I'm seeing clearly in spite of everything that's wrong or right
I walk on eggshells and broken glass
On my hands and knees, open wounds
[Chorus]
Middle finger's in the air, they're waving at me
No barricade to call my own
So let the stones fly but one last request
Will you carry me home?
Middle finger's in the air, they're waving at me
No barricade to call my own
So let the stones fly but one last request
Will you carry me?
Will you carry me?

They try to trip us up, they try to make us doubt
Make us question what this life's about?
Our minds are criminal, they try to steal the soul
This moments pivotal who we choose to follow
We are under fire but we know, we know
The truth in our hearts
We are under fire but we hold, we hold
The proof of who You are
And though we haven't seen Your face
We know that we walk by faith
We are under fire but it only burns
Burns all doubt away, all doubt away
They tell us we're all fools, that our minds are weak
How can we put our hope in someone we can't see
They come with ridicule to say that You're a fake
But we are not alone, You endured the same
We are under fire but we know, we know
The truth in our hearts
We are under fire but we hold, we hold
The proof of who You are
And though we haven't seen Your face
We know that we walk by faith
We are under fire but it only burns
Burns all doubt away
We're chasing what's real, we're chasing what's true
We know it's God, we know it's You
We're chasing what's real, we're chasing what's true
We know it's God, it's got to be You, oh, oh, oh
We are under fire but we know, we know
The truth in our hearts
We are under fire but we hold, we hold
The proof of who You are
And though we haven't seen Your face
We know that we walk by faith
We are under fire but it only burns
Burns all doubt away, all doubt away
It burns all doubt away, all doubt away

Intro)
One for the trouble two for the bass
Check me out while I rock this place
(CHORUS)
Under fire
Take it higher
Desire
Under fire
(VERSE ONE)
Hello party people I'm Kurtis Blow
King of the rap and a 10 years pro
The ladies heart stopper the fly guys best
A sureshot rocker and I'm always fresh
But when I try make it they try to take it
And it ain't in my nature just to fake it
So bust my moves,you'll never stop me
I'm the best MC,I could never be
(CHORUS)
(VERSE TWO)
Here I am rappin',they call me the king
But there's more to me than just doing my thing
Wanna move ahead,got to make a choice
Got to make this planet hear my voice
Lebanon,Russia,Iraq and Iran
Too many people dyin' playing Superman
Be cool,don't be no fool
Please Mr.Reagan don't put me
(CHORUS)
(VERSE THREE)
I'm Kurtis Blow and I want you to see
To make it today we need unity
Do not fear reality
'Cause they can't stop what was meant to be(Even under fire)
Trying hard to make through the easy way of life
Thinking you can fake it with a pistol or a knife
You live it,you give it,you do it,you blew it
And then you want to tell everybody you knew it
It's easy to point your fingers
And say you and you and you're wrong
But when it's time to be about unity
Huh-huh-huh you sing another song
Oh baby
Oh baby
Oh baby
Oh baby,baby
Well I am the member of a new breed
And the solution is a revolution
So I hope you all see the light
Hear my name....Unite!To the next phase
K-U-R-T-I-S B-L-O-W what you wanna do(x2)
Under fire (x2)

Uh ha, what? Young Soldierz in this motherfucker
And Wiz, is it bout time? Yeah, alright
It's on, nineteen ninety fuck
Chorus:
Now everybody wanna pack a Glock
when all the time niggas know, that'cha skins get locked
It takes a nigga like me, cos I can see thru the fake
You niggas make it sound good, but you niggas is cupcakes
Ass out if you're the last (nigga)
to feel the wrath when I blast (nigga)
Figure I can make a motions for murder
Mass destruction, discussions unheard of
Fuck the script, I feel the pow's in and out of town
And now it's on-a, just from city, to 300
See it's a shame on how these lames keepin up the game
Fuckin up the game for the next real nigga
Until my Gz do it, time to stay cell block
Stay strong while Gz get your ride on
I been there and done that, no tellin
if I ever come back but if I do, I ain't scared of it
See some niggas call drug busts, non-plussed
Swear to God, only momma had it sewed up
So fuck the company cos ya best ta keep on walkin
while you can, 'fore my Doggs start barkin, man
Hangin out late night, off the shee-ba
All's we heard is they got what they de-served
See up in trojans, spit the game a little more than that
Then I be fuckin off the game before the next nigga
Never test what you can't keep
Cos if I need it, I'ma get it, if I want it, I'ma take it
I'm undisputed, undefeated, might've even cheated
I'm highly weeded, so much you get'cha ass heated
I know it might sound like a nigga sayin somethin
But me and my niggas ain't give nothin, yeah
For one magical wavin his Tek
I can make the whole motherfucker party and jet
Young stretch him in the house, waitin for you to trip
So I can pop in this clip and make your bitch ass strip
Glock parties, block parties, niggas best on burning
Cos once we get up on it, catch you in a Kodak moment
Nigga (we turn niggas butts to ash), straight up
(No masses, it clips to last)
Eastside Wotts niggas ain't wit all that dissin and shit
Hit em with the slang, knock his brain from his frame, baby
Chorus
Niggas, buck their domes so they wanna act wild
The def town makin home course from X-Files
Schitzophreniac, you think you're maniac
But ol' laniacs, y'all just some fraidy cats
for sayin that, come to the 'Wood, get that ass light
Come play hockey wit these Kings and get that ass iced
Competition was down core, ra-cum-ba-ba
Who been the lesser learned to arrived, bum-pa
This will was meant to role, never heard of control
Even my bitch will snatch your soul out'cha *?fuck pool?*
????? fast niggas, straight cupcakes
Before they hit me up, they wave till they be my face
These niggas got me smokin, these wiggas got me hot
Talkin bout who they shot and how they carry Glocks
Like I said, some know me from that bang in the West
Enemies know me from pullin straps, bustin caps in they necks
I'm from Inglewood, where your life's considered a joke
Nigga, the bottom's off Crenshaw and 104th
Now it's time to separate these prankster gangstas
Young Gz and Wallabies, Young Soldierz to breeze
Chorus (x2)
Niggas runnin mouth like it's the thang to do
They saw how we put it down, now they bangin too
They wanna do what the gangstas do, check that
and imitate while the Soldierz' true
Break out of this, reality is the city I dwell
Kill em ????? a pump iron, make him relate to his hell, nigga, uhh
I feel like in order to kick, gangsta shit, niggas need a licence, nigga
what?
I feel like in order to kick, gangsta shit, niggas need a licence
All of a sudden, now you're hard, nigga
Like the day you were born, you're still a bitch nigga
And I know that it's not, but I makes it my job
without the green, I bets to bring the ????? to your squad
I hope you understand that we take, niggas for jokes
And how we do mark-ass niggas? Slap your ass in the throat
Tag teamin, toe-taggin niggas, ol' baggin niggas
Doin a batch of niggas wit machines that double teams
Jumpin niggas like pogos
Droppin niggas quick like asses on low-low's
No more room for the niggas who ain't troopers
The West and Eastside are the original beatsiders, provide us
a motherfuckin mic and a hoe
And we can crack em both for show, fuck toe for toe
Foe for foe, young nigga don't make me
Sure your Glocks ain't got no safety
Makin principalities about my casualties
'Rip or Blood nigga, it really don't matter me
Jose, you might just lose your life
Put down them drawers, hang a bitch by his balls
Y-Gz
Chorus to fade