CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : RIOT (Freestyle)
Yuh (Yah)
Yeah (Yah)
(Yah, Yah)
Hmmmmmmmm
If I don’t know about it (Nah)
Then there’s no way to get me talking (Yeah)
Man I’m going silent (Yeah)
In my head everyday (Aye)
Man it’s like a riot
Yeah it’s like a riot (Yuh, aye, yuh)
If I don’t know about it (Nah)
Then there’s no way to get me talking (Yeah)
Man I’ma deny it (Yuh)
I’ve been better on my own
In this f**king riot (Yeah, yeah)
We’re stuck in a riot
We're stuck in a riot (Yah)
Nah I can't deny it (Nah)
My girl the flyest on the planet
Kinda like a pilot (Brrr)
Without her, I'm kinda dying (Yah)
Crazy thing is we was vibing
We're stuck in a riot (Yah)
Got my people fighting (Yah)
On two different sides of the spectrum
And I'm kinda tired of (Yah)
All the bullsh*t going on (What's that?)
The racist cops killing us
And all them homophobes (Yeah)
Now we got a f**kin president (Oh yah)
Concerned about the numbers
He don't give a f**k about us
Only worried bout the color of (What?)
The f**kin green in his pockets yeah (Yah)
The only green I'm worried bout
Is when he's in that rocket yeah (Oh)
Strapped to the side (Yah)
I wonder who it was
Who made it like a suicide (Oh no)
Oh my
Yeah (Yah)
(Yah, Yah)
Hmmmmmmmm
If I don’t know about it (Nah)
Then there’s no way to get me talking (Yeah)
Man I’m going silent (Yeah)
In my head everyday (Aye)
Man it’s like a riot
Yeah it’s like a riot (Yuh, aye, yuh)
If I don’t know about it (Nah)
Then there’s no way to get me talking (Yeah)
Man I’ma deny it (Yuh)
I’ve been better on my own
In this f**king riot (Yeah, yeah)
We’re stuck in a riot
We're stuck in a riot (Yah)
Nah I can't deny it (Nah)
My girl the flyest on the planet
Kinda like a pilot (Brrr)
Without her, I'm kinda dying (Yah)
Crazy thing is we was vibing
We're stuck in a riot (Yah)
Got my people fighting (Yah)
On two different sides of the spectrum
And I'm kinda tired of (Yah)
All the bullsh*t going on (What's that?)
The racist cops killing us
And all them homophobes (Yeah)
Now we got a f**kin president (Oh yah)
Concerned about the numbers
He don't give a f**k about us
Only worried bout the color of (What?)
The f**kin green in his pockets yeah (Yah)
The only green I'm worried bout
Is when he's in that rocket yeah (Oh)
Strapped to the side (Yah)
I wonder who it was
Who made it like a suicide (Oh no)
Oh my