Jeers Songtext
von Sweatshop Union
Jeers Songtext
It seems to mute the day beat the fuse for real
Wth our master pill you going loose the deal
Did you rob, did you steal, tell me who did you kill
Little kitties quit parking over sugar hill
Still it′s kinda ill how we got to this old folks cluck chip over talking cheap
Mceo now ringing at the top over a change that hip-hop thats profiting
There's no stopping the inevitable
Am talking mandatory bench and presidential medical
Maybe it′s a dream that only seems theoretical
But ain't no chance in hell am gonna let it go
Slow down kids cause the roads so fast
Better handle the business or the dough won't last
Grown folk who don′t know the past
Pick victims that fit into your demograph
So hold back from them older cats
Who hold the rats over a golden plastic
Those are just the stone cold fact
On how they stole rap and sold it back
So (more), what did we do (more), just to pay the rent (more)
What did people do(for), just to make a cent (for you all)
Have never been the type, about to sit and write
Why don′t you people get it, we just trying to live it right
What did we do (more), just to pay the rent (more)
What did people do(for), just to make a cent (for you all)
Have never been the type, about to sit and write
Why don't you people get it, we just trying to live it right
Once the asked what I really am, I walked the earth and I want to do is feel the stance
Not filled with fans, I want a billion friends, not in tv land right here, kill the lens
They got cameras in the high school filming them
They got a finger in tonight′s news filtering
And if you hail to them kids, they got your mp3
But never seen a real nd speak over beat life right infront of your eyes
Not a fool or a prophet or a junk in disguise
and why you popping your lies, you trying to stay afloat
And the gates is full of shit in a paper boat
It can make you choke, I just take a deep breath
Here to fill the stance till there's not a sit left
And when it all falls down i will be living proof
Middle finger in the air while I sing this little truth
So (more), what did we do (more), just to pay the rent (more)
What did people do(for), just to make a cent (for you all)
Have never been the type, about to sit and write
Why don′t you people get it, we just trying to live it right
What did we do (more), just to pay the rent (more)
What did people do(for), just to make a cent (for you all)
Have never been the type, about to sit and write
Why don't you people get it, we just trying to live it right
Wth our master pill you going loose the deal
Did you rob, did you steal, tell me who did you kill
Little kitties quit parking over sugar hill
Still it′s kinda ill how we got to this old folks cluck chip over talking cheap
Mceo now ringing at the top over a change that hip-hop thats profiting
There's no stopping the inevitable
Am talking mandatory bench and presidential medical
Maybe it′s a dream that only seems theoretical
But ain't no chance in hell am gonna let it go
Slow down kids cause the roads so fast
Better handle the business or the dough won't last
Grown folk who don′t know the past
Pick victims that fit into your demograph
So hold back from them older cats
Who hold the rats over a golden plastic
Those are just the stone cold fact
On how they stole rap and sold it back
So (more), what did we do (more), just to pay the rent (more)
What did people do(for), just to make a cent (for you all)
Have never been the type, about to sit and write
Why don′t you people get it, we just trying to live it right
What did we do (more), just to pay the rent (more)
What did people do(for), just to make a cent (for you all)
Have never been the type, about to sit and write
Why don't you people get it, we just trying to live it right
Once the asked what I really am, I walked the earth and I want to do is feel the stance
Not filled with fans, I want a billion friends, not in tv land right here, kill the lens
They got cameras in the high school filming them
They got a finger in tonight′s news filtering
And if you hail to them kids, they got your mp3
But never seen a real nd speak over beat life right infront of your eyes
Not a fool or a prophet or a junk in disguise
and why you popping your lies, you trying to stay afloat
And the gates is full of shit in a paper boat
It can make you choke, I just take a deep breath
Here to fill the stance till there's not a sit left
And when it all falls down i will be living proof
Middle finger in the air while I sing this little truth
So (more), what did we do (more), just to pay the rent (more)
What did people do(for), just to make a cent (for you all)
Have never been the type, about to sit and write
Why don′t you people get it, we just trying to live it right
What did we do (more), just to pay the rent (more)
What did people do(for), just to make a cent (for you all)
Have never been the type, about to sit and write
Why don't you people get it, we just trying to live it right
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Lee Robert Napthine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com