Chuck D - Generation Wrekkked lyrics

[Chorus: x2] If I can't change the people around me I change the people around me Some don't know was'up sh** iz jus f**ed up They don't know what's next Generation Wrekked [Verse 1:] See I'm hangin in like Sam Sever To all you Johnny come latelys Who didn't recognize how great and Clever some of those rhymes be Think quick Been flowin over domes Mad vocab to silly crabs Before Metaphors be pa**in Your a** like taxi cabs Hit my toll free number To hear bombs I dropped 1 800 7654321 You don't stop I need my noize like Patrick & Barkley need rings Like Griffey gets swings 1st time rhymes played me off like Sacramento Kings 3-6 for the 9-6 1 move my rhymers with the times Wit no crimes or pantomime No great pretender spenders 20 years got mad tears leavin tears in they beers From the rear old school getting theirs You getting scared It is on & on and 3 steps ahead Hot topics shock in the house Fulla heads Getting burned while you learn on a hospital bed Madd kids never checkin for what I said Jack be quick Jack be nimble on the brain I'm stay'n simple But the sound remains insane Same mad pain no gain getting getto on the table No stories no fables relax I'm cinemax to the blacks No cable Round & round here I go Putting this sound down But some a y'all got fears and scared to get Down [Chorus: x2] If I can't change the people around me I change the people around me Some don't know was'up sh** iz jus f**ed up They don't know what's next Generation Wrekked Some don't know was'up sh** iz jus f**ed up They don't know what's next Generation Wreckked [Verse 2:] Now I'm the one who flew over the Cuckoo's nest & tested And wasn't ever bullet proof vested Resurrection of the one man vocal section Spirit in your dark a** direction For your mind body and soul protection Reality checks keep it real Bring in real checks On & off the road been through 1100 sondchecks Those influenced under the influence Getting mad hits from truants Dazed & confused hangin wit crews Who livin blues A million doomed consumers Who say they know they black Threw they medallions back In exchange for 40 dozen six packs Born under a terrible sign in 1969 comin Blind Livin inside hard a** times Getting kicks offa wack karate flicks He k**s but gots no fightin sk**z It's getting ill so many funerals Stylin now its gold plated medallions I didn't know under fros We got so many black Italians [Chorus: x2] If I can't change the people around me I change the people around me Some don't know was'up sh** iz jus f**ed up They don't know what's next Generation Wrekked Some don't know was'up sh** iz jus f**ed up They don't know what's next Generation Wreckked Some don't know was'up sh** iz jus f**ed up They don't know what's next Generation Wreckked Some don't know was'up sh** iz jus f**ed up They don't know what's next Generation Wreckked