Apathy - The Broadcast lyrics

This is the Voice of America The following program is in Russian [Hook: Apathy] Transistor radio, transmission’s live Tune this frequency in, if you want to survive We broadcastin’ for those behind enemy lines We broadcastin’ for those behind enemy lines [Verse 1: O.C.] Yo, call me a verbal alcoholic Domestic abuse against rappers I torment I hope ya had form while I chilled then laid dormant Each line up until the last bar, then the chorus Is murder, In the verse spittin’ slugs from my taste buds Each tap counts, ’cause ammo I don’t waste none This is a power trip, so listen up clear You can love it or leave it alone, this is my year Pray I lose, terror cell, light diffused Icon, nice on mics, enemies I bomb In the midst of it all, see, I managed to remain calm Shower napalm, me and my liaison Pull a Bugs Bunny, click the lights off Swing a bat like I’m fenced in the dream, now you seein’ stars A beat for me is a obstacle course I run through it till each and every level of it’s done, gone [Hook: Apathy] X2 [Verse 2: Apathy] Every verse that I write – is murder, but take it slight-ly Further, I’m like the Burgermeister Meisterburger Ice cold heart, great white shark, my soul’s frozen Rappers stay posin’, get broken and blown open Loadin’ shotguns, like they a**a**inated Malcolm Leave you leakin’ like a highly anticipated album Check the blueprint, made from the greatest rappers’ legacies Blood fetish, Ap is Vlad Țepeș to my enemies Heads on stakes on the path to my kingdom ‘Cause I’ll overthrow the system before I become a victim Victor Von Doom, leave your body floatin’ like a pontoon Pond scum rappers gettin’ flooded by this monsoon Mean Gene Okerlund, dopers from here to Auckland Yodelin’ on the top of a mountain, shoutin’, “I’m doper than Any rapper you co-defend”, I’m poisonous like cobra phlegm Feds focus photo lenses so we speakin’ code again (A few words for some of our brothers and sisters in the occupied zone) [Hook: Apathy] X2 [Outro: O.C., Apathy, (sample)] We broadcastin’ for those behind enemy lines We broadcastin’ for those behind enemy lines We broadcastin’ for those behind enemy lines We broadcastin’ for those behind enemy lines Ayo, call me a verbal alcoholic, n***a Hu-huh, yea-yeah, call me a verbal alcoholic n***a Hu-huh, ayo (Interference in radio communication)