SIRENS
Chris Brown Lyrics


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Let me see what you about
Ok, I'ma fly you out
Walk your pretty ass in my house
We ain't even gotta fuck on the first night
Baby we can live, yeah, I know you had a long flight
I'ma keep it player, take the bed, I'ma take the couch
You say you ahead first place, let me eat you out
Got the dope dick all the bad bitches talk about
She feel my nose ring, when I eat it, I'ma turn her out
Already know my figures, OHB the pussy killers
With the pistols and the strippers and a whole lot of bitches
She gon' shift it, I'ma whip it
She off the white, I'm off the Henny
Where you get all that energy
Runnin' around through the bitty
I'm the man in my city
Know that you like consistency
You know that I'm in love, if I fuck when your pussy bleed
Sending text to your homegirl, O M G
Know you mad, 'cause them bitches wanna fuck me
But we gon' be aight tonight
Hella high bitch, higher than life
Baby, you just my be right, tonight
Got me feeling like Mike tonight
Moonwalk and then the ring with the flights
45 by my side, yeah your partner can die
No nigga hotter than I
Them bullets burn like they fire
Razor blade or a knife
Lets have a moment of silence
Ok, let's go 'cause all I'm hearing is sirens

I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound
My heart beat, he already bleedin'
Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it
Promise me his mama won't see it
Sirens screamin' like wooh
I hear 'em screamin', wooh
Sirens screamin' like, wooh
Playin' with your life, I ain't come to fight
Fucked up my whole night

Be careful with your wordplay, niggas be bitches, snitchin'
Tellin' them federal agents where the birds stay
Catch him, set him on fire
Light his ass up like a motherfuckin' birthday
The way I live, you could beg to differ
You don't know the smell
Know it's hard to sell when your uncle steady smokin' dipper
Who was there to tell me right or wrong?
He was there to teach me how to flip a pot, couldn't write a song
I just did it for my city, put my family on
And I know you still rockin' with me, even when I'm wrong
I done been in trial, still had my jewelry on
Mama say that white people change when the money come
Pussy ass niggas, know you wanna build a case
Squares in your circle, yeah, you niggas outta shape
Never outta pot, you know I got it in the safe
Boy, stop, shooters hangin' off helicopters, ya

I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound
No heart beat, he already bleedin'
Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it
Promise me his mama won't see it
Sirens screamin' like wooh
I hear 'em screamin', wooh
Sirens screamin' like, wooh
Playin' with your life, I ain't come to fight
Fucked up my whole night

Government lyin', could give a fuck about your education
Don't want an intelligent nigga, keepin' us intimidated
Instigatin', let us kill each other, now they celebratin'
Falling victim, takin' us back to prison, yeah, we back to slavin'
Programmed to kill my brother if he tryna kill my niggas
Molotov the corporation, fuck the family business
How many times we gotta scream just for you to listen?
Okay, fuck everybody who ain't ridin' with us
But we gon' be aight tonight
Hella high bitch, higher than life
Got me feelin' like wrong is right
Do my life got a price? Sometimes a nigga gotta roll the dice
They used to tell me as a kid, I could make a difference
They say a man never cry, leave that for the bitches
Told me hold my head high, never duck the misses
They ain't see I was a kid, only 10 when I first learned how to use a pistol

I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound
My heart beat, he already bleedin'
Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it
Promise me his mama won't see it
Sirens screamin' like wooh (I hear 'em screaming)
Sirens screamin' like, wooh
Playin' with your life, I ain't come to fight
Fucked up my whole night
F-f-fucked up my whole night




F-f-fucked up my whole night
Fucked up my whole night

Overall Meaning

In the song "Sirens" by Chris Brown, the lyrics paint a picture of a sensual encounter between two individuals. It begins with the artist inviting someone to his home, expressing his intention to establish a genuine connection rather than rushing into physical intimacy. Despite their fatigue from a long flight, he wants to make sure she is comfortable and offers himself to sleep on the couch. He promises to please her by referring to his sexual prowess and reputation among women. His nose ring becomes symbolic of his ability to please her, and he plans to turn her out and satisfy her desires.


The lyrics then shift to a description of his lifestyle and the environment he surrounds himself with. He boasts about his association with a group called OHB (Original Hood Bosses), known for their actions with pistols, strippers, and numerous women. The mention of shifting and whipping suggests drug use and reckless behavior, fueled by cocaine ("the white") and Hennessy. The artist emphasizes his status as the alpha male and highlights his consistent presence and reliability. Furthermore, he mentions that love for him means being committed even during a woman's menstrual period, implying his dedication despite challenging circumstances. However, he acknowledges that other women may be jealous of his attention and tries to reassure the listener that everything will be fine.


The chorus of the song features sirens, which can be interpreted as both literal and metaphorical. The sirens could represent the police or emergency services responding to a dangerous situation, intensifying the urgency and tension in the narrative. Metaphorically, the sirens symbolize the chaos and peril that surrounds the artist's life. He feels the need to escape and run away, even hearing gunshots and realizing someone is already bleeding. The paramedics are called, and he hopes that the injured person's mother won't witness the aftermath of the violence.


The last verse takes a more introspective turn, addressing societal issues and the artist's personal experiences. Chris Brown criticizes the government for prioritizing their own interests over education and intelligence, fostering division and encouraging violence within oppressed communities. He discusses the cycle of marginalization and incarceration, with individuals being manipulated to harm one another, ultimately leading to celebration of their downfall. The artist declares his resistance to this system, suggesting the need for revolution and a dismantling of oppressive institutions.


The song concludes by reflecting on the artist's upbringing and the struggles he faced. He references being taught to make a difference but also to suppress emotions like crying. Despite obstacles, he is encouraged to maintain resilience and face challenges head-on, avoiding adversity while impacting those around him. The repetition of "fucked up my whole night" at the end can be seen as a form of frustration and exhaustion with the weight of the world, highlighting the artist's emotional turmoil.




Lyrics Β© O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Christopher Maurice Brown, CARL BROWN, JAMES WALSH, TIMOTHY BRUZON, VIDAR NORHEIM

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