Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Real T.V., artist - Hush. Album song Bulletproof, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Danny Boy
Song language: English
Real T.V. |
Bizarre: «Boys and girls… this is a broadcast brought to you by… |
Some real ghetto Detroit shit…» |
I tried to come up with a speech that heat seeks |
In a mans last stand with a heart that beats week |
Who each week turns on the tube to sneak peek |
And see the same dude on a screen in repeats (so) |
Consider every word that I spit |
Every song on my albums a movie and this is the pilot |
You’re forced to eat rhymes and this a mere chapter of skills |
And here after you’ll feel the FEAR FACTOR |
A lone diver in flows and more liver in shows |
With eye of the tiger like SURVIVOR |
You seen it all before I just inherit the title emcee |
Now it’s me your new AMERICAN IDOL |
Without all of the bull or me in a seat rhyming |
I’ll fuck Paula Abdul and beat the shit out of Simon |
I’m not your BIG BROTHER I’m JOE MILLIONAIRE |
With your bitch throwing hundred dollar bills in the air |
Back to life (hey yo I gotta take it) |
Back to reality (yeah) |
Back to the here and now (uh) |
Back to life (I gotta bring it) |
Back to reality (so I gotta take it) |
Back to the here and now (uh) |
See I gotta change the channel in rap take it back as a hole |
One of these rappers try to act as THE MOLE |
Just an AVERAGE JOE or just a JACKASS |
Probably a BACHELOR with QUEER EYE for straight ass |
I’m no APPRENTICE I landed a DREAM JOB |
In a scene where each mob on the streets with teams rob |
We don’t live A SIMPLE LIFE we live by ROAD RULES |
TIL DEATH DO US PART and the tools are old school |
Fuck ELIMIDATE I should start elimi-fake emcee |
Who’s career is just 1 big mistake cuz |
This is the REAL WORLD where you watch from cheap seats |
WEAKEST LINK’s get killed over beats and defeats |
2 of the best died they don’t find no murder weapon |
No suspects no TAXI CAB CONFESSION |
No search star killers the faces glazed over |
This entire case needs an EXTREME MAKEOVER (what) |
Bizarre: «Don't touch that dial… we’ll be right back after these messages… |
You dirty filthy ass nasty son of a bitch…» |
(I gotta bring it) |
Back to life (hey yo I gotta take it) |
Back to reality (yeah) |
Back to the here and now (uh) |
Back to life (I gotta bring it) |
Back to reality (so I gotta take it) |
Back to the here and now (uh) |
I’m hot I don’t stop when I’m taking a stand |
And keep my pockets Puffy like I’m MAKING THE BAND |
Won’t be no TRADING SPACES or even A CHANGE OF HEART |
I don’t use SCARE TACTICS I’ll tear you apart |
This is reality to make it though BOOTCAMP |
WHO WANTS TO BE A MILLIONAIRE with a pocket of food stamps |
YOU GOTTA SEE THIS for THIRTY SECONDS OF FAME |
AMERICA’S MOST WANTED try and step in this game |
They water down the show with these hooks that just rival |
Ozzy OSBOURNE’S speech when he needs a sub-title |
I’m not in it for fame or even the props |
If I wasn’t ripping mics you could find me on COPS |
Being chased by hands of fans for autographs |
And police who say I left them a trail of bloodbath |
For killing instrumentals from snares & kicks now |
To guitars & licks arrested and thrown in THE BIG HOUSE |
Back to life (hey yo I gotta take it) |
Back to reality (yeah) |
Back to the here and now (uh) |
Back to life (I gotta bring it) |
Back to reality (so I gotta take it) |
Back to the here and now (uh) |
Bizarre: «This has been a public service announcement… from your man Hush… |
And I’m Bizarre from D-12… what the fuck… |
We about to shoot the club up… I’m gone… Rock City… |
Hush… Bizarre… Rap Guys |
Hahahaha… 2 rap guys… I’m out…» |