Punks, Lies & Video Tape

Текст песни Young Black Teenagers - Punks, Lies & Video Tape

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[Verse 1: Kamron]
Obscene is the scheme to prevent the team
Had Kelli on her belly and kept it clean
What do you mean when you say that cards it's hard to swallow
You say it’s hard to follow, keep it clean your motto
Talking hypocritical and full of lies
Devise some time to do your pump with cherry pie
If I had a minute for the reign of show
Nobody knows Kelli being head to blow
Rotation on the station, boomin' across the nation
Cause YBT be sparkin' up a new creation
We’re comin' rough and rugged like I said
The track is fed with dread, fuckin' up in your mental
Punks, lies, and video tape

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[Verse 2: Tommy Never]
A punk is a punk who lies and talks shit
Afraid to play my jam for your fear and hit
They're scared of us but not ready to admit it
Are we just too true? Is that you can't get with it
Excuses and lies that's all that I be gettin'
Sucker (by the pool?) (??) soon to start sweatin'
My jam, goddamn, you know my video tape
But stay and press play, and what can’t (?)
Today I’m gonna get mine, I know you know the time
I'm takin’ no shorts til now I'm on (???) side
Instead of abide I slide to your side
Cold changin' my style is like suicide

Punks, lies, and video tape

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[Verse 3: Firstborn]
Let it rock land and roll, it's time to pay the toll
To the so-called devil that stole the soul
I’m not a mold or a sculpture, swoopin' down like a vulture
On those that try to doubt me concerning my culture
Five deep I roll, they say I'm out of control
Your fearin' the truth is what they don't even know
But now they don't understand, they say I'm running a scam
Usin' black with a Bomb Squad track and a jam
They don't want it to work, well all the brothers droppin' dimes
They're not holdin' me back cause of a fuckin' rhyme
While they're playing their games and try to restrain
They're just scared of the cons and plus they're scared of the name