Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Riot, artist - XXXTentacion. Date of issue: 26.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Riot |
| You ever seen a nigga hung with a gold chain? |
| I’d rather sing about the same things that we claim |
| Such is bashful, but niggas like a task force |
| Mobbin' on the streets and robbin' stores in ski masks, bruh |
| Niggas 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', «Fuck it,» and grab the pump? |
| Then kill a woman with many children? |
| Makes you a chump |
| Look in all the stores you wreckin', nigga, 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 violence and grow a pair |
| But sure, you’d rather hear me say, «Fuck 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 |
| I won’t dare say that you should stop the fuckin' ignorance |
| Murder opps, killin' shit, 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, «Fuck it,» and preach the murder |
| 'Cause this ain’t fuckin' 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, killin' our own, murderin' black |
| 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) |