Grieves - Garbage lyrics

Grieves: Dj Mark Nizzle was a big a** gangster (Someone sneezing in the background?) Scott Jerry ____... Do-rag Unidentified: Say b**h, come here over here Com 'ere, f** it you're garbage anyway, sleazy b**h Yeah, Grieves, Seven Hill, Mark Nizzle [Verse:] ____, Listen to your _____ Listen to the meaning in my words _____ your head swerves Ducks, ____ dodging attention You never thought that lyrics of a song would teach a lesson, but it does Over-looked by many applicants I'm sick of hearing songs about fake women and the cash you spend, don't Spending your time k**ing your brain cells While people in the streets wither and die just trying to stay well They don't need this negative vision of living happy (what?) This vision of negative living is given a Grammy (yeah) And somehow, we all give it applause And we don't think about its message or its negative cause There's no thought (all trash) Absolutely no message is taught when you talk about the s** and all the pills that you pop Need to stop being gangsters, distorted and full throttle Stop being criminals and start being roll models [Chorus:]x2 Garbage Feel this world is crumbling around me Full of criminals, d**, s**, cash, and cars This is garbage People slowly drowning in this tar pit s**ed into the market of guns, d**h, and coffins [Verse Two:] Two What the hell is going on around us (ridiculous) These gun wielding thugs are seeping into the childhood Young minds trying to be a gangster's apprentice What the hell happened to just trying to make a difference Go to school (yeah) Be a teacher Be a doctor Help someone who really needs it It's deceiving and leaving society without a meaning When everyday is born, I pray to God that I don't see it But I do Every single day reflects the last one I try to make a difference, but nobody wants to have none But that's not that fact that's been getting me pissed Getting pissed cause this negativity is reaching the kids, it's sick So sick I want to cry When a gun shot brings out, another child dies And we try to protect them from this filth, but it's hard The violence from the media is taking over their thoughts [Chorus:]x2 Garbage Feel this world is crumbling around me Full of criminals, d**, s**, cash, and cars This is garbage People slowly drowning in this tar pit s**ed into the market of guns, d**h, and coffins [Verse Three:] Three What happens when your words turn into reality When sh** really pops off You forgot your calvary (what now b**h?) Did you think that you would be safe? When all you talk about is guns and all the money you make You better pray that when he does that you're a man of your word Because your songs try to tell him that you'll never be served That's a good enough reason for your creation to step He was raised from your words and now he's ready to test Full potentially gangster mentality seems to rest With a gun, to the bullet, to the chest To the head, now it hits Now you rap about your bullet proof vest Just ____ in all the people that was after your head You taught him this Your imagination fathered this You talk like your hard, now these kids want a part of it A vicious circle Now you search for the breath to try to send a meaning out so they can learn from your d**h It's [Chorus:]x2 Garbage Feel this world is crumbling around me Full of criminals, d**, s**, cash, and cars This is garbage People slowly drowning in this tar pit s**ed into the market of guns, d**h, and coffins Grieves: Seven Hill Yeah they know about garbage Mark Nizzle, yeah he knows about garbage Macklemore, yeah he knows about garbage ____, yeah he knows about garbage Astronaut, yeah they know about garbage DJ Reno, yeah he knows about the 'garb ____, yeah they know about garbage Evolutionary Concepts, they know about the garbage ____, yeah he knows about the garbage CJ, man you know about the garbage Mark Nizzle I already said he knows about the garbage D, my man in the vocal booth sweating his a** off knows about the garbage The hot chick is f**ing bullsh** Internet hoes, are f**ing garbage Nasty little dirty fat chicks are garbage, not all fat chicks, just the ones on the internet are garbage f**in', the american version of Godzilla is garbage Underwater horror movies are garbage Man, my twentieth birthday was garbage Oh, living in Olimpia is garbage Yo peace out in Seattle, one love f** you Nizzle