Project Roach lyrics
It is absolutely silly and unproductive
To have a funeral for the word nigger when the actions continue
We need to have a movement to resurrect brothers and sisters
Not a funeral for niggers '€˜cause niggers don't die
Ugh yeah, yo, I'm creepy and crawling
In your sink and your toilet, I'll be drinking from your spit
Anything '€˜cause I'm more less an insect with 4 legs
People come and I fake dead, correction, I got 8 legs
Climbin' on top your plate, bed where ever I smell food
It could even jail food, stale food that's molded
A roach is what I am fool, the ghetto is my land fool
I'ma never be able to fly like a bumblebee
Try not to be underneath your sneaker, pitiful creature
I'm not afraid of your pesticide or ray
'Cause in Heaven's my creator
I love it when the lights off
Eating from same knives, forks
From any man's dinner, see my antennas
You can't win, you can't stand
The crunchy sound I make if you squash me
Learn to live with me
How much your roach motel costing?
You and the city but yo we everywhere
Check your house '€˜cause I bet we there
Niggas are like roaches, they're never gonna go away
Learn from them what we should not become
'€˜Cause niggas don't die
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