Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hellavision, artist - Main Source. Date of issue: 21.04.1994
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hellavision |
| Now I’m a flip the track and bring you back to reality |
| I’m like Wesley Snipes, I act without a salary |
| Cause I don’t need nobody sayin Lights, Camera, Action! |
| I act on reaction |
| Fuck what you see on television |
| Cause nowadays all of us live in the hellavision |
| On every single channel it’s the same old sane |
| Brothers’poppin their brain |
| Or gettin wrecked at a soccer game |
| Six brothers fallin victim to the street |
| After mad? |
| tribe vibes rollin in the black jeep |
| Every other channel spent its money on the talk shows |
| From Oprah to Horazo, everybody in New York knows |
| But when a brother gets real |
| They make the story opposite |
| And try to offer niggas raw deals |
| Television tells lies to the vision |
| The world’s a prison |
| We’re livin in hellavision |
| Every day your lie to me is drama |
| But not the type of drama that my T.V. shows |
| Because it makes the drama calmer |
| When a lady’s caught cheatin |
| She sets with the next man |
| And doesn’t even catch a ass-beatin |
| Reality check — that’s what the T.V. said |
| Cause in real life it’s two to the fuckin head |
| Samedy Sam fillin bugs with slugs |
| Wild? |
| is cookin up these deadly drugs |
| Bart Simpson is cursin up for storm |
| And children love this shit man, come on I see kids that say bringin guns to school |
| Ten year old crack heads and that ain’t cool |
| My four year old daughter curses worse than Bart |
| Straight from my heart, it’s tearin me apart |
| And now, hip hop is labelled as a violencer |
| Like everyone who rhymes packs a gat with the silencer |
| Every other? |
| hip hopper goes to prison |
| Over some dumb shit or for the real life livin |
| But who’s to know what we’ve been goin through |
| When all you see is one side of us The side the T.V. be showing you |
| You never hear about the stress or the work |
| Or the hard times we had or hip hop was getting jerked |
| You only see us in the limelight |
| But when the night comes, we’re always linked to crime, right? |
| Man — what I’ve been through is strife |
| Yo — they could make fifty movies of my motherfuckin life |
| And there’s a million like me The people you don’t see |
| When you watch your everyday T.V. |