Pop Bubble Lyrics - Manslaughter - Body Count

I'm fed up with this shit, 

I'm gonna say it, 

ain't nobody gonna say it, I'm gonna say it 

Motherfuck this shit, you're all whores 

music ain't sayin' shit no more 

Read my lips, read my lips you ain't talkin' bout shit 

America's losing they cribs 

Why you braggin' bout the shit you did? 

All the shit that you buy, most of it lies 

Yeah I know and you know I know 

The government's tapping the net 

Why you rappin' bout your car and check? 

I miss P.E., I miss group's like Rage 

this pop shit's making me physically sick 

Obama did 8 years 'cuz 

Why you singing bout bottles and clubs? 

This shit don't make no sense 

Most of your fans can't pay their rent 

You've been sold a fantasy 

You're livin' in a bubble full of bullshit 

A pop bubble full of bullshit 

You've been sold a fantasy 

You're livin' in a bubble full of bullshit 

A pop bubble full of bullshit 

You're livin' in a bubble 

You've been sold a fantasy 

Little do you know the price we pay 

The sick are regarded children starve 

Our veterans come out to the real war 

They're penitent on borrowed time 

The beggars steal, the media lies 

Now you've been bought and fuckin' sold 

Feel steel like a temple, body count 

Music is coming along way 

Guys have gone from fight the power, 

to what does Kim Kardashian have on today 

The fuck's the matter with you? 

This pop shit's driving me fucking crazy 

And I'm not talking about the people that started out being popstars, 

I'm talking about so-called 'hardcore' motherfuckers 

that'll do anything to get on the radio 

Eat a dick. 

Body Count, motherfucker 

I can't fake it 

This shit's whack 

I say this to your face, this ain't behind your back 

You corny motherfuckers, can't look me in the eyes 

Cause most of you are fake and you're living a lie 

You're living in a lie 

The cops are still twisted, 

the laws are still fucked 

The rich are still greedy, 

governments still corrupt 

You're living in a fucking lie 

The news is all gossip 

People have no hope 

So what, you're making cash? 

Your soul is still broke 

You've been sold a fantasy 

You're living in a bubble full of bullshit 

A pop bubble full of bullshit 

You've been sold a fantasy 

You're living in a bubble full of bullshit 

A pop bubble full of bullshit 

You're living in a bubble 

Bitch motherfuckers, don't want no fight 

Ya mothefuckin' 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 only give em' pop fame. 

Fuck bloggers, fuck bullshit hype, 

Ice is the only one tonight 

Check my history, ain't shit changed 

Still OG, and I'm still insane 

Turn that fucking radio off.