Riot

Riot, I said everybody riot Tell 'em if they won't come try it I mean make war everybody fight it (fight it) Done with them secrets, yep I ain't keepin' quiet They say this won't hurt me, they lyin' They just tryna murk me, slowly I'm dyin' Lied, they lied now they tryna bury us pride, my pride Choke button, it's a slaughter house Tryna hold on, but it's hard screamin' oh-oh-oh my god WHOA Slave on this track and sin is the pimp son Homer chokin', I just seen Bart Simpson Danger man cause this thing is a monster Pro said fight cause sin, it'll harm ya So that's what I do 'til I hear the bell ring Starting up a riot that's a everyday thing Chorus La da da da, la di da di da (x4) Start a riot (x8) WHOA Ok, battle lines drawn, face paint on WWheb the opposition come it's time to drop Bombs War clothes on you can call it Under Armour God given weapons so the enemy won't harm ya Yes, I'm a snitch or you can say informer Call it what you wanna, ay I'm just tryna warn ya Keep it on the low, watch ya name, become a tabloid Sin can't afford it, but we still tryna pay for it And you will 'til you riot Fight with everything cause the law can beat you down, Rodney King (and you just tryna get along, you don't see that nothin' wrong But when you get alone you tryin' to get it on) But wuth the Lord ain't no such thing as secret He know what you finna say way before you speak it Knows what you finna look at way before you see it Knows everything so confess it man, seek Him Chorus Ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye (x4) La di da da, we come back and reload La di da da, Don't hold back, here we go La di da da, I know that be fo' sho La di da da, Hold it down, let's go Cause I refuse to be the one lynin' on the Son Like He don't change lives, I'm alive Look at what He's done I'm a product of confession man Every line's a lesson I repent and tell it, no occupation, profession Chorus