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Pop Bubble

[Ice T]
Yo I'm fed up with this shit, man
I'ma say it, ain't nobody gonna say it
I'm gonna say it

Motherfuck this shit, y'all whores
Music ain't sayin' shit no more
Read my lips (read my lips)
Read my lips you ain't talk about shit
America's losing their cribs
While you brag about the shit you did
Or the shit you buy
Most of it: lies
Yeah I know and you know I know
The government's tapping the net
While you rap about your car and jet
I miss PE, I miss groups like Rage
That pop shit's making me physically sick
Obama did eight years (curse')
While you sing about bottles and clubs
This shit don't make no sense
Most of your fans can't pay their rent

[hook, x2]
[Jamey Jasta]
You've been sold fantasy
[Ice T]
You live in a bubble full of bullshit
A pop bubble full of bullshit

You're living in a bubble

[Jamey Jasta]
You've been sold fantasy
Little do you know the price we pay
The sick are ignored and the children starve
While veterans come home to the real war
Living in debt, on borrowed time
While bankers steal, the media lies
Now you've been bought and fucking sold
Feel the steeel at your temple, hard and cold

[Ice T]
Music's come along way
Guys have gone from "fight the power!" to "what does Kim Kardashian have on today?"
Fuck's the matter with you?
That pop shit's driving me fucking crazy
And I'm not talking about people that start out being pop stars
I'm talking about the so-called hardcore motherfuckers
That would do anything to get on the radio
Eat a dick

Body Count, motherfucker

I can't fake it, this shit's wack
I say this to your face, this ain't behind your back
You corny motherfuckers, can't look me in the eye
'Cause most of you fake and you're living a lie

[Jamey Jasta]
You're living in a lie

[Ice T]
The cop's are still twisted
The 'rows are still fucked
The rich are still greedy
Government's still corrupt

[Jamey Jasta]
You're living in a fucking lie

[Ice T]
The news is all gossip
People have no hope
So what you're making cash?
Your soul is still broke

[hook, x2]

[Ice T]
Bitch motherfuckers, don't want no fight
You're motherfucking pants too tight
You'll be in for a few, and then you're through
'Cause pop ain't got no love
So what your shit's in the club
You want me to say some names?
I'm too seasoned in this game
That'll only give a pop fame
Fuck bloggers, fuck bullshit hype
Ice is on one tonight
Check my history, ain't shit changed
Still O.G. and I'm still the same

Turn
that
fucking
radio
off.