Lyrics:
Martin, JFK, & Jesus
Gotta be fresh
Go to school with fly sneakers
Schools with outdated books
We are the forgotten
Summers coolin' off by the fire
Don’t turn that dial this episode is sponsored by your mother
While your daddy’s watching naked girlies eating TV dinners
Cursing at the mouth while
the god, i take all i want by myself, but i have not to grab
Don't care you ready or not, here we come, tv show is starting, first season is mad
Somebody has
or hide, without conscience of your acts
Social movements, activists, insurgent alterity, fighting the homogeneity
Established by the hegemonic bastards
the man of the hour
Never sour Ferny Fern, yeah
Come by the TV
And just kick it with me
Put the Netflix on
Bust a quickie with me
Come get frisky with me
of view
To anyone passing by and it's who they're talking to.
There was someone on the platform talking to the folks
About the TV god and all the pain that
Summers coolin' off by the fire hydrant. Yeah I'm from the ghetto,
Where old black women talk about they sugar level, It's not unusual,
To see photos
Summers coolin' off by the fire hydrant.
Yeah I'm from the ghetto,
Where old black women talk about they sugar level,
It's not unusual,
To see photos
a light
And it comes right down and
It lands on the ground
And out comes the man from mars
And you try to run but he’s got a gun
And he shoots you dead
to get by on a minimum wage
F E A R you listening?
Red, White and Blue won't look out for you
F E A R you listening?
Land of the free? Where is our
I'm living on a land-mine
My body's ticking away, my cartoon eyelids
And my skin, a sickly grey
And if I waited by the 'phone line
I'd wait
I was feelin' the blues
I was watching the news
When this fella came on the TV
He said I'm tellin' you
That science has proven
That heartaches
Ordered the tunes before a nigga could drive
When I put the Bose system right behind my eyes
With the vc's and tv's so a nigga could shine
With my ice
Transcribed by Kevin hung
One night in never land
Checking out the Amsterdam scene
Got a room from some old guy
Outside the rocking machine
I was feelin' the blues
I was watching the news
When this fella came on the TV
He said I'm tellin' you
That science has proven
That heartaches
to just stand up and travel new land
Time for me to just take matters into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks, man I'ma never look back (8 Mile Road)
gon' keep doin our thang)
WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT
[Sleepy Brown]
Rollin up +So Fresh, So Clean+
Wood grain, big screen TV's
Uhh, I got
Born in Jamaica
It's the promise land
The people are so beautiful
You'll love them my friend
Born in Jamaica
Lived there till I was ten
It's the land
sometimes find
That Sun City is in the mind
I was just watching the TV the other night
The should appear but you know
Walter Cronkite said the Blues
And it
At least the bubble that we've created could make for some good TV
Oh Mr. Man upstairs
I know you're tuning in up there, way up there
Would you care
(Yeah) Ah
She likes trends on Tv (Oh man)
Trends on trends, on Tv (Oh man)
She likes fest with small stands
She likes pills so she carry on xans
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window cant through the Front i know its some in this Bitch i can tell by how its Furnished it was night we saw a Light got a scared and took off Running
and breathin'
And making more fuckin' people?
Could it be they don't even see
That life is passin' by?
How can they just sit there and watch TV?
Some people live
The Statue of Liberty lost her virginity to me
Oh yeah
But I get my rocks off by watching the cops on TV
Oh yeah
I'm feel needy, cheap and greedy
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