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Body Count – Pop Bubble Lyrics

Rock

I'm fed up with this shit, man
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)
Read my lips you ain't talkin' about shit

America's losing they cribs
Why you braggin' about 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' about 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 about 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 a long 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 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
Government's 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

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