Tom: A Am Dm Am11 E Oh yeah! Am Dm Am11 E Redlight. Stop right there where you are Am Dm Am11 E Redlight. Stop right there where you are (There where you are) Am Dm Am11 E Out of the frying pan, into the fire Am Dm Am11 E Burning down the people’s souls Am Dm Am11 E My high anxiety is getting higher Am Dm Am11 E Feels like I’m gonna blow Am Dm Am11 E Gone is the breeze that used to be so sweet Am Dm Am11 E Poison is the wind that blows Am Dm Am11 E It can’t be long till the military come Am Dm Am11 E With a knock, knock, knock on your door Alright Am Dm Am11 E Redlight. Stop right there where you are Am Dm Am11 E This is a redlight. Stop right there where you are (Stop there where you are) Am Dm Am11 E (Gone) Emancipation (Gone) Race relation (Gone) Most of the rebels are gone (Gone) The trust in nation (Gone) The time we’re wastin’ (Gone) The people’s patience is gone Am Dm Am11 E Broken economy, the streets are dire Am Dm Am11 E Even more than before Am Dm Am11 E I need some betterness to take me higher Am Dm Am11 E Feels like I’m gonna blow Am Dm Am11 E Gone are the days when people used to say Am Dm Am11 E “Everything is alright” Am Dm Am11 E No place to run, now here your karma come Am Dm Am11 E With a knock, knock, knock on your door Am Dm Am11 E Redlight. Stop right there where you are Am Dm Am11 E This is a redlight. Stop right there where you are (Stop there where you are) Am Dm Am11 E Redlight. Stop right there where you are Am Dm Am11 E Redlight. Stop right there where you are (Stop there where you are) Am Dm Am11 E Pick up the pieces, let it begin, cause this is the way that we flow Higher and higher and higher we go Am Dm Am11 E Through dedication, self-preservation Hailie (high) selassie (high) Am Dm Am11 E (Gone) Marcus Garvey, Montgomery Martin Am Dm Am11 E (Gone) All the rebels are gone Am Dm Am11 E (Gone) We’ve lost our way Am Dm Am11 E (Gone)Darkness is the day Am Dm Am11 E (Gone) Most of the rebels are gone Am Dm Am11 E Redlight Redlight Redlight Am Dm Am11 E... We can ride, we can roll, we can breathe, we can talk, we can walk, we can stop At the redlight We can smoke, we can do what we want, and be real with the blunt, we just stop At the redlight We’ll stay true, and be you, and be up way above with no pushin’ or shovin’ We can ride, we can roll, we can breathe, we can talk, we can walk, we’ll just stop At the redlight We can smoke, we can do what we want, and be real with the blunt, we just stop At the redlight We’ll stay true, and be you, and be up way above with no pushin’ or shovin’