Stat Quo - d**h March (Rmx) lyrics

[Intro: Bernz] Uh huh What we have here is a failure to communicate Come on! [Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch] (Singing) Left, right, left Left, right, left Left, right, left Left, right, left Them: flashing lights and fast cars Us: gas masks, flash mobs Riots in Times Square See, when the educated is unemployed it's unfair With no visa, I'll devise an escape Young Caesar, rise of the apes On top of a police car, pose like the Heisman Throwing fire bombs at an Exxon advertisement We are on that check-to-check sh** They are socially disconnected From the youth who get thoroughly disrespected See, monkeys receive minimal information So this, that subliminal renegade sh** For the criminal minded who are tired of slave sh** That Martin Luther King slang sling free speech sh** you need to learn: no texts, retweet [Verse 2: Stat Quo] The agony of defeat Walking across the beat Writing my pen on a leaf Smoking a leaf, seeking retreat In the nose-bleed seats The game seem out of reach But if I dive towards my suicide The whole game goin' cease What the f** wrong wit' him? Is he on that Whitney or Mike wit' 'em? Fame will drive you crazy No license just nights when You're partying lines on the table Pills in every color You're feeling unstable Screaming out for your mother Drowning in that puddle Still waters run deep Aretha, in the background Singing fairy-tales, you can't sleep No logo peak can sow what you reap From crawling in the deep And the reaper creep And barely eat, it eats At you, it makes you weak Amongst the meat Color that's drowning in bleach Did you find what you see Covered in a sheet? Oh my god, it's Sesame Street Open the gates and let me free My brain is sayin' to let you be Can't you see the total fee To take a life ain't worth the key To break them lies so it's best that we [Hook: ¡MAYDAY!] d**h march Walking towards our demise I see the cliff, they see my eyes This ain't a time for goodbyes on a d**h march Walking towards our demise I see the cliff, they see my eyes Nose dive! [Verse 3: Wrekonize] Tie an army to your boot straps Coffee in your blood Wallet full of food stamps Pocket full of d** Blue prints to move this city from the mud You get a discount at the morgue, if you're digging yourself up Yeah, you go ham, I go back bacon Taking steps towards d**h and the method is quite back breaking Show up for dinner like a lab patient Better yet, a masked Jason You're pointing at me like "Is that Satan?" Not in the slightest, lieutenant Treat my organ like my rifle I'm a spiteful Lou Bennett I'm a menace to all ministers Evident star winners As vivid as all Genesis Give me a call, religion engaged I sip a soda can full of rage And welcome d**h's doorbell ringing on me any day Modern warfare best believe that many play I'd rather die amongst the tribe than be alive as any slave [Verse 4: Bernz] Counting sheep, not for sleep Counting them cause so many surrounding me They walk the streets, they're watching me Lately I look over my shoulder constantly Walk in a haze, foggy daze for days So foggy I can hardly see the nuclear waste So resorting to drastic measures Propelling from roofs, cement boots and tarred feathers La-la-la-lately feel sedated to Slipping me poison, when I drink your wine and eat your food Is it enough for you to change my mood? How does it taste? I think I'd like a se-se-second scoop How come this whiskey make 'em shifty? Black-magic addicts signing up early just to get tipsy My family told me be careful, they know this life's to risky I told them pay 'em no mind, while we marched in the line [Hook: ¡MAYDAY!]