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Rob Regis - already dead. Lyrics



Rob Regis - already dead. Lyrics




We trying to get together and they trying to kill us
The cells overcrowded guess the bullets gon' fill us
Still in the spot, hoping they feel us
But the change gon' come like caterpillars
Now this fool's in office, trying to off us
Guess the FEMA camps been supplying the coffins
But lemme get off that 'fore I die in the booth
Lock me down like Shia Lebouf
For supplying the truth, to a climate of troops
Just as tired as you of being tired to lose
What's it gonna take to be heard?
When we riot, they shoot

Still gotta make a way for all my niggas
What's it gonna take to be A-OK
Still gonna stray and pray for those who with us
Ain't nobody love us 'round the way
Still gotta make a way for all my niggas
What's it gonna take to be A-OK
Still gonna stray and pray for those who with us
Ain't nobody love us 'round the way

My Nike's been lived in, there's stories in these laces
Been the exception as I walked through places
Faces unfamiliar, they gather for a cause
We gon' riot with desires, if we die that's all
Kicked rhymes in all caps, like I'm writing out DOOM
Consider what I write about I'm whiting out you
In the age of spin, it seems harder to win
When the world's common sense is to do you in
Let your mind stay primed, your light gon' shine
Bide your time, don't be left behind, bide your... time

Still gotta make a way for all my niggas
What's it gonna take to be A-OK
Still gonna stray and pray for those who with us
Ain't nobody love us 'round the way
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We trying to get together and they trying to kill us
The cells overcrowded guess the bullets gon' fill us
Still in the spot, hoping they feel us
But the change gon' come like caterpillars
Now this fool's in office, trying to off us
Guess the FEMA camps been supplying the coffins
But lemme get off that 'fore I die in the booth
Lock me down like Shia Lebouf
For supplying the truth, to a climate of troops
Just as tired as you of being tired to lose
What's it gonna take to be heard?
When we riot, they shoot

Still gotta make a way for all my niggas
What's it gonna take to be A-OK
Still gonna stray and pray for those who with us
Ain't nobody love us 'round the way
Still gotta make a way for all my niggas
What's it gonna take to be A-OK
Still gonna stray and pray for those who with us
Ain't nobody love us 'round the way

My Nike's been lived in, there's stories in these laces
Been the exception as I walked through places
Faces unfamiliar, they gather for a cause
We gon' riot with desires, if we die that's all
Kicked rhymes in all caps, like I'm writing out DOOM
Consider what I write about I'm whiting out you
In the age of spin, it seems harder to win
When the world's common sense is to do you in
Let your mind stay primed, your light gon' shine
Bide your time, don't be left behind, bide your... time

Still gotta make a way for all my niggas
What's it gonna take to be A-OK
Still gonna stray and pray for those who with us
Ain't nobody love us 'round the way
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Writer: Robinson Regis
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