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rotorial - riot lyrics

riot lyrics
[intro]
(luke white on the beat)

[verse 1: xxxtentacion]
you ever seen a n+gga hung with a gold chain?
i’d rather sing about the same things that we claim
such is bashful, but n+ggas like a task force
mobbin’ on the streets and robbin’ stores in ski masks, bruh
n+ggas ask for peace in a riot, then bring violence
’cause it’s a game of cat and mouse and you gon’ bleed silent
what’s the justice in sayin’, “f+ck it,” and grab the pump?
then k!ll a woman with many children? makes you a chump
look in all the stores you wreckin’, n+gga, i reckon
think about the people who own it for ’bout a second
i know you got your problems, but brother, they got theirs
this is not a game, quit violеnce and grow a pair
but sure, you’d rather hеar me say, “f+ck the black prejudice
let’s murder different races, grow hatred, and form irrelevant
views,” and etcetera, knives thrown
damage ’em, lives blown, oblivion, all cold, oblivious

[interlude: kendrick lamar]
if i told you i k!lled a n+gga at sixteen, would you believe me?
or see me to be innocent kendrick you seen in the street
with a basketball and some now and laters to eat?
if i mentioned all of my skeletons, would you jump in the seat?
[verse 2: kendrick lamar]
i promise that i know you very well
your eyes never lie, even if they fell
out the sky and your optics turn stale
where they mold that’s green, i can see you fit the bill
of living in a world that+
sweet lullabies that come with a smell
of a dozen roses flipping down the green hill
you’re living in a world that come with plan b
cause plan a never relay a guarantee
and plan c never could say just what it was
and your plans only can pan around love
you love him, you love them, you love her
you love so much, you love when love hurts
you love red bottom and gold that say “queen”
you love hand+bag on the waist of your jean
you love french tip and trip that pay for
you love bank slip that tell you we paid more
you love a good hand whenever the card dealt
but what love got to do with it when you don’t love yourself?
cause plan a only can make another mistake
and you can’t see success coming from plan c
when it all breaks, you’ll still say you’re lovely
and love them and love when you love her
you love so much, you love when love hurts
you love fast cars and dead presidents old
you love fast women, you love keepin’ control
of everything that you love, you love beef
you love streets, you love running, ducking police
you love your hood, might even love it to death
but what love got to do with it when you don’t love yourself?
[verse 3: xxxtentacion]
i won’t dare say that you should stop the f+ckin’ ignorance
murder opps, k!llin’ sh+t, i’d enjoy the thrill of it
bathe in blood of officers, different corpses, offin’ ’em
auction ’em, don’t you bark at ’em, murder ’em, never heard of ’em
i could preach the peace but say, “f+ck it,” and preach the murder
’cause this ain’t f+ckin’ life that we livin’, go ‘head and grab the extension
give death another one, uncle, cousin, brother, son
glory to all the chosen ones that will rid you of innocence
but in a sense, innocent will soon behold the ignorance
blasphemous, k!llin’ our own, murderin’ black

[outro: xxxtentacion]
we see, i see, death before the children
white guys and white girls hanging from the buildings (we are the ku klux klan, we hate)

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