Far From Over Songtext
von dead prez

You know I′ve been working so hard
I done got skinny again (uh)
That means I'm (still hungry)
Dead Prez
Barack O-Drama

I know way too many people here right now
Listening to this mixtape, like who the fuck are y′all?
I swear it feels like the last few years
In the mainstream everyone's forgot about reppin the cause
What are we doin? What are we doin?
Oh yeah, what about let's get free, taking care of family
This is a song of my life man, cause all I know to be
Is a soldier, for my culture, and it′s far from over


RBG, Dead Prez like Lincoln
Never fall off, what the hell was y′all thinkin?
RBG, Dead Prez like Lincoln
Never fall off, what the hell was y'all thinkin?
We ten years deep, still real, still eatin
Still middle finger to the police, and still mean it
This is RBG code, it′s more than just a pop song
If you don't know you must ain′t been out on the block long
Let me show you how to speak the language, in better form
I swear this life is like the realest movement ever born
Truth is like a.44 Magnum in this business
I'm ′bout to go Jonathan Jackson on you bitches
Lil' homey you know you could catch cancer from them swishers
Don't get lost in that liquor, ′til it eats up your liver
Gotta spit it how I live it, I am my brother′s keeper
Rapper's integrity today is cheaper than some reefer
The whole game is blunted, everybody wanna be a stunner
But where′s the honor when the white man run it?

I know way too many people here right now
Listening to this mixtape, like who the fuck are y'all?
I swear it feels like the last few years
In the mainstream everyone′s forgot about reppin the cause
What are we doin? What are we doin?
Oh yeah, what about let's get free, taking care of family
This is a song of my life man, cause all I know to be
Is a soldier, for my culture, and it′s far from over


Yo, one thing 'bout music, when it hit you feel no pain
Ten years later, ain't shit changed but the players in the game
Yo, one thing ′bout music, when it hit you feel no pain
Ten years later, ain′t shit changed but the players in the game
Still ahead of the pack, ask Drake he studied my rap
Matter of fact I give it to that
But at least he ain't sellin no crack
So I take my flow right back, stop the beat
It doesn′t matter how many records they sellin
Cause all this bullshit they yellin gon' start a hip-hop rebellion
In the real world, don′t have no boundaries and fears
This word sound power that we puttin in they ears
Can change the real world, it's bigger than diamonds in yo′ necklace
We out here doin dope, totin pistols, actin reckless
In the real world, you can't just act like you don't care
Cause what you gon′ have left when the fame and fortune disappears?
If you a rapper, trapper, actor, finger snapper
Copy-catter or a money-gettin cracker then just say it
But then if you a fake, snake cake, claimin that you pushin weight
When you ain′t, do I really have to say it? Say it

I know way too many people here right now
Listening to this mixtape, like who the fuck are y'all?
I swear it feels like the last few years
In the mainstream everyone′s forgot about reppin the cause
What are we doin? What are we doin?
Oh yeah, what about let's get free, taking care of family
This is a song of my life man, cause all I know to be
Is a soldier, for my culture, and it′s far from over