Lyrics Racists - Ocean Wisdom, Novelist

Racists

Aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye
Skrrt, skrrt
True a likkle one thing tho
Racists they come and won’t go
Saturday through Sunday Monday, Monday through Sunday yo
Maybe the whole country one day
Everyone except me and my bros
Til' then I hope you drop down dead
While you’re shovelling cocaine up in your nose
True a likkle one thing tho
Racists they come and won’t go
Saturday through Sunday Monday, Monday through Sunday yo
Maybe the whole country one day
Everyone except me and my bros
Til' then I hope you drop down dead
While you’re shovelling cocaine up in your nose
See me I’m no one trick po-ny
Mah nigga nah never that no
Pulled up in a blacked out Rolls
They was like «I'm assumin' that’s O»
New technique, new flow
Shoulder roll and I’m sweatin' out loads
That there heals my soul
And it helps me to defeat my foes
Just put a heel hook, on some real crook
And heard the cartilage pop
Bro said it looked real good
But it’s a horrible way to make an argument stop
I said «Bro I hear ya, but I don’t feel ya, cause he was asking for it boss»
Plus, it was some stupid fuckin' EDL supporter with his fuckin Nazi salute
So I had to make him drop it, yo
True a likkle one thing tho
Racists they come and won’t go
Saturday through Sunday Monday, Monday through Sunday yo
Maybe the whole country one day
Everyone except me and my bros
Til' then I hope you drop down dead
While you’re shovelling cocaine up in your nose
You just heard how my bruda feels
I’m here to make you understand what is real
Everybody needs to work but they don’t wanna build
Everybody’s tryna live but they just wanna kill
Why don’t you start acting how you wanna feel
'Stead of lookin nice if you don’t know that love is real
Nobody really wants their own blood to spill
Nobody really wants their own mum to feel pain when their son is killed
Why disrespect?
Reality’s reality without the internet
Only takes a couple min to have a quick reflect
Put yourself in check quick before you hit the deck
You’re meant to bless others with the gift of breath
So I don’t wanna hear it bruda, save your breath
This is life or death, might not get a ply (?) again
So when you see a bruda like me be nice to dem (say hi to dem)
True a likkle one thing tho
Racists they come and won’t go
Saturday through Sunday Monday, Monday through Sunday yo
Maybe the whole country one day
Everyone except me and my bros
Til' then I hope you drop down dead
While you’re shovelling cocaine up in your nose
True a likkle one thing tho
Racists they come and won’t go
Saturday through Sunday Monday, Monday through Sunday yo
Maybe the whole country one day
Everyone except me and my bros
Til' then I hope you drop down dead
While you’re shovelling cocaine up in your nose