The thunder is the spirits way Of telling us to run away To go and get our guns Go out and have some fun Killing in the streets Killing in the streets Blood stains on your hands and feet Killing in the streets One shot to the head And the streets are turning red And the mothers cry and scream Killing in the streets Maybe could have changed by eight If someone had just kept me straight Because at ten the killing began The thunder from the gun The gun that shot mymom Now all that left for me is Killing in the streets Bodies filling up the streets Killing in the streets Killing in the streets Thunders in their head Streets are turning red Shot my teacher 13 times and watched her as she bled Killing in the streets Murder in the streets Children dying in the streets Killing in the streets If its death you fear The streets are where Your fear and me will meet Your fear and me and my gun Watch the spirits run If they catch you you’ll be done Killing in the streets The steel spirit comes Killing in the streets Hear the thunder sound Killing in the streets Another deadly round Calls more spirits to feed On the other spirits streets The spirits thunder meets And blood rains in the streets Killing in the streets Fresh blood in the streets tonight The thunder called tonight And another spirit died And another one will take that gun And the spirit he will meet And the thunder will ring out Killing in the streets Don’t walk down the streets at night Or the spirits you will meet
