Spose - They Tell Us lyrics

Sing like Bilal! Spizzy, F-4 Sing-sing like Bilal! They tell us sing like Bilal, dance like Justin Rap like Lil' Wayne before he got busted Keep your Jesus piece, diamond-encrusted Cause when Jesus comes back that's how he's gonna judge it (Sing-sing like Bilil!) They're like how dare you Not sell your heirlooms just to do what they're doin'?" (How dare you?) Then they're like go for the gold! Go buy the Gatorade Dwayne Wade bought it, cue the tape, seas goin' ape Don't you wanna be like him? Even though on stilts you couldn't reach the rim They tell us do what works, don't push the envelope And you won't be sh** if you're not up on the honor roll They tell us do what you want, go where you wanna go And then they arrest us when we're where the marijuana blows But the truth is, the grades don't matter It's about if you keep attacking after you've been tattered Untatted or tatted, timid or fierce Pierced or unpierced They tell us don't be weird Tell us buy what we buy, look like we do Whip windows opaque but they're fake and see-through Bunch of robots - R2D2s Quick roll the clips of the Mr. Me Toos (Roll 'em!) They tell us have a heart, while they're ripping us apart As they hold a spade, shallow grave dug up in the dark Tell us go to clubs, buy all the diamonds They tell us to get a degree, Spose, stop rhymin' (Stop rhymin') They tell us that the money is important (Money!) They tell us that's the only reason mom didn't get an abortion (Sing-sing like Bilal!) (Oh, really?) They tell us vote for the lesser of two evils And we don't relate to both people (Nope) Tell us just to look like them, look at their glutes Their Buicks, look how their f**ing suits are hemmed (Wow!) They tell us that the cash rules everything around (CREAM!) But you gotta get an M to be completely sound (Oh...) They tell us what they want us to know Hide the rest in Antarctica (They'll never find it here!) Bury it in the snow They tell us be a man or act like a lady Or buy this Volvo or buy the Mercedes (It's on sale!) They got something nice in the price bracket If you check your local dealership out, they might have it They tell us walk this way, talk this way What not to wear, what not to say How much is too much and who's the enemy Who should get the jail time and what should be the penalty? (d**h!) So I tell them: lick my grundle Rhymes by the bundle, go tell your uncle (Tell him what?) That my DJ cuts so gross Like the arms on a kid with a suicide note Spizzy Spose (Sing-sing like Bilal!)