Текст песни Roots - Still

This beat is fire
Penacho you really did kill this my dawg
No you don't know me but soon you will homie
Cause this songs the root of how greatness evolves
I'll pay the royalties soon as this blows up
And you know it will cause my nigga like "duh"
Or let's politic and come up with some shit
And take over the world like its already ours
Yeah yeah

Say that say that
Catch me in the X
You know it's where i stay at
I try to bring the sun
Where there's a lot of shade at
Cus a lot of dogs die
Tryna be a brave cat

And you know I hate that
But I really hate that
It's never niggas pride
Where the gun is aimed at
It can all be so simple
But your pride runs short like a dimple
The moment someone tries to check you
Like you ain't that special
I hate that it gets you
I hate that its the root of us loosing our soldiers
Dime how we lost a king
Because he said something dog
And you couldn't keep your composure
Rich said y'all move
With the coldest of shoulders
I pray and wait for the the day this is over
Might not be my time boy
But ill keep on trying
Till one day this shit can fall in line
Yeah yeah

They think I'll implement Militant
Seeing the way i go off
Im rocking timbs
Until Timberland
Puts me in timbs
Cause they see what me rocking it does
And then I'll rock more
I never want smoke
Im that nigga Thats tryna spread love
Through his songs
But please be respectful ill
Jehovah bless you
And have all my witness
Pull up to your door

Watch how it goes
Everybody wants gold
But no one seems to set goals
The real them will be exposed
You know nigga now you know
I been there thats Forsure
Watching how that shit go
Dripping hard that's forsure