scream - prkr lyrics
as i dip my hands into the fallacy of popular
culture, got stuff culturing, like shrooms, ciroc and molly dust
imma tear it off the walls, knife right through that canvas
paint pictures by rippin up- all of you- industry standard rappers
step up in the club with jesus shirts and grateful snapbacks
peoples hatin fast, and faster girls still think we dapper, no frontin
girl got a body like 20 year old janet jackson or something
so bad she so evil. look like she grown but she immature, she got that benjamin b-tton
whoo!
i had to take it that far, i’m a cheeky one
whoo!
i’m wailing on these artists till careers is done
whoo!
these churchy boys still psycho when it comes to them–
bars we drop like metro pcs signals in florida
roaming charges increasing cause squadup running round the world!!!
yeah!
we tryna make men and make women out of all these boys and girls!
elevate your state of mind, like delaware, we northern lights
shining as examples to these dumb wise men, looking for the christ
parker
hook
tell me whatcha really want!!!
this what they think they want, this what they think they need. what they thinkin’ they want; but they don’t know what they need is not what they see
this’ll make you wanna scream, scream, scream, scream, scream, scream, scream (x2)
this’ll make you wanna screeeeeeeeeam!!!!
verse 2
this what they think they want; this what they think they need. what they thinkin’ they want; but they don’t know what they need is not what they see
this’ll make you wanna scream, out from the rooftops
as people are throwing themselves off
rain bodies, warm bodies, intestines of
living zombies, we with the undead, huh?
you can’t k!ll us. yes, it’s the walking dead. pirating radio stations, buck the feds
we taking our generation right back, so you better step back, and don’t put up a fuss i said!!!
keep your mouth shut! and your eyes locked! tied your hands, but you better keep your ears c-cked and hear this message:
no weapon, no weapon formed against me shall win, i didn’t say it, god said it!!!!
so guess what? you know what that means, buddy better catch up. cause all of you rappers can’t catch us. if you ran in our race, you’d go backwards, son that’s what happ-ens
when you got your priorites wrong, you tryna get a hit song on the market, to make you a hot commodity
but obviously, you see the fanbase get swole, and you starting to ask “what’s wrong with me?”
but the correct question is “what’s good with jesus?” campus on my back now, next year the teachers and professors will wonder what happened when all of they cl-sses start challenging answers
that the textbooks tell us of our history
they’ll realize they been lying since we came to be. you’d hate to be, stuck in the matrix, see
you better take that red pill with your meal at 3!
this that joint that make you flip some temple tables in the marketplace
turpentine on white paint used in numerous satanic rites
wash it. yeah i said wash it. scrub till it’s off the floors you just scrub it
the outside world is only scary to a recluse, not to the children of the one who owns it
hook
tell me whatcha really want!!!
this what they think they want, this what they think they need. what they thinkin’ they want; but they don’t know what they need is not what they see
this’ll make you wanna scream, scream, scream, scream, scream, scream, scream (x2)
this’ll make you wanna screeeeeeeeeam!!!!
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