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xponent_badvibes - riot (remix) كلمات الأغنية

verse 1:
n-gg-s always doing some stupid sh-t
and
they stay talking
keep your mouth running
n-gg- you can get to walking
ya i know it
express it but won’t show it
for any n-gg- who is brave enough to step to me
i’ll show em
ya n-gg- i’ll throw em

transition
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verse 2:
expectations from these relations
seems to cause no hesitation
to this nation
so i got my message
listen actively
n-gg-s is blasphemy
but be respecting everything
constantly switching, ya
my mind it goes into submission
and now i’m stuck on this mission
to bring some help to the youth
a lot of people refuse
a lot of d-mn hate crimes
to many d-mn lost times
they riot on the streets
packing heat
k!lling off the weak
they just don’t see
none of this is really meant for you or me
you k!ll a op
i’ll guarantee
that your getting shot
mobbing like a beast
cause you love the streets
got nothing to gain
so you resort to pain
losing from that pain
so they hang you by your chain

transition
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verse 3 (xxxtentacion’s riot verse as a tribute)
you ever seen a n-gg- hung with a gold chain?
i’d rather sing about the same things that we claim
such is bashful, but n-gg-s like the task force
mobbin’ on the streets and robbin’ stores in ski masks, bruh
n-gg-s ask for peace in a riot and 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 at all the stores you wreckin’, n-gg- i reckon
think about the people who own it for about a second
i know you got your problems, but brother, they got theirs
this is not a game, quit violence and grow a pair
but yo, you’d rather hear 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 hole cold, oblivious
i won’t dare say that you should stop the f-ckin’ ignorance
murder ops, 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 ahead and grab the extension
grab another one: uncle, cousin, brother, son
glory to all the chosen ones that will rid you of the innocence
but in a sense, innocent will soon behold the ignorance
blasphemous, k!llin’ our own, murderin’ black—

outro

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