VERSE I(CHUCK D) See my rhymes be hot like soul food spots I donÂ’t give a damn Jenny Jones 100 million homes Grown folks doin anything To be some known folks Go tell Montell he gotta sue to Get like Donahue
Between soap operas and bras Commercials sop opraahh Gossip by their own admissions Failed smoke emissions
So enquired minds wanna know How low can we go on a TV show Hoochie and the Blow
Reverses the race Cursed the nation the doom generation
The next voice you hear Says get the fuck away from here From pyramids, to hearin what he, she or They did AinÂ’t no bizness on the screen If you know what I mean
VERSE II(CHUCK D) I be crawlin in that head Like a virus You say lemme try this Way back when medicine Scaring some of our children Soul brother number one Is back in black in you kitchen Tell granma chill on those chitlins Make no mistake Ricki Lakes Eatin mad steaks Off your bad breaks
Funerals and wakes Some of that shit is fake Yeah!
She said He said Baby/Mama stick it All for TV time Hotels and airplane tickets Embarrass our asses and degrade End of the day AinÂ’t that a bitch GeraldoÂ’s getting paid
FULL CHORUS He say she say They got beef Draggin their bizness all in the streets Bad things is some of them think its cool TALK SHOW CREATED THE FOOL
Laziness is in the house Fat ass sittin up in the house Slob wit no job is in the house
Rhymes be hot like soul food spot I donÂ’t give a damn
VERSE III(ABNORMAL) Tryin to portray themselves like Their movie stars, big Willie style With a mansion, francin, and fancy cars But in real life they live in projects And trailer parks all the bullshit they talk Makes me wanna spark LÂ’s Looking at channel zero for hell They frontin like they saying something But they ainÂ’t sayin nothinÂ’ Players & hustlers, hookers druggyÂ’s Racist IÂ’m tryin to face this Poison that they tryin to feed to my mind IÂ’d rather be watchin BET Rap City On my big screen TV believe me When I say it, they do it for The greed of the fame following The trends of the Hollywood game It ashameÂ’ Sellin their souls for 50 beans Looking like fools on the tube Just to get the cream
VERSE IV (C.BREWSER) Talk show host really TV evangelist Living in the most scandalous folks, With lies they canÂ’t handle it Mad Drama Trauma coming at you out to harm ya Infect your mental with an infectious type Of insomnia Lies in disguise about women who really Guys and guys who really Women like thatÂ’s such a big surprise (canÂ’t read)lies its just like the whole world enterprize best understand black man is infinite potential wise realize TV amazing confusion type illusion brought to your brain wash syndrome sending you in a cyclone plus had for your health so best leave it alone