Tom MacDonald & Dax - Blame The Rappers. [Lyrics]

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  • Опубликовано: 10 сен 2024
  • Tom MacDonald & Dax - Blame The Rappers. [Lyrics]
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    Lyrics
    I’m rapper but I’m losing my respect for the genre
    How many songs about Xanax and alcohol are we dropping?
    How many kids we gonna kill ‘for we admit it’s a problem?
    Probly stop if was one of our sons or one of our daughters
    We know our demographic is primarily youth
    We glorify breaking the law to children in school
    Kids copy what we say and imitate what we do
    They’ll go to jail for doing the things you told em was cool
    We put women in our videos, exploiting their bodies
    While little girls around the world look at they phone while they watch it
    They need a realistic role model, not just a Barbie
    They see strippers and escorts but no lawyers or doctors
    Hey Hip-Hop, what the hell happened?
    It was power to the people, and we liked that stuff
    These days you’re promoting thats it’s fun to be an addict, so I’m askin, how could you write that bruh?
    You can blame the rappers
    That you blow up
    But your favourite songs are about doing drugs
    So What happens after
    These kids grow up
    And who’s to blame for who they’ve become
    They made it look so cool
    To shoot those guns
    And hate the cops
    And to get too drunk
    You can’t blame the rappers
    When you show up
    And love the songs
    That make you dumb
    Making music is a privilege and choice and if you ever get to be successful you must understand the people that you influence are Swayed by what you say and that melodies you sing make wings, build dreams, and fill voids
    We are medication straight through voice, some give life , and some destroy
    And even though this money seems nice it can’t come so we must take as hint that there’s other things in life you should enjoy
    We move mountains
    We cross states
    We play roles in presidential debates
    So don’t you try and tell me making music is for fun and you don’t care about the things that our music help make
    Man I know I’m not perfect
    But I’ll change
    I’m the outcome of this world and my pain
    And this music is pills and I promise this dose that you take won’t make you say
    You can blame the rappers
    That you blow up
    But your favourite songs are about doing drugs
    So What happens after
    These kids grow up
    And who’s to blame for who they’ve become
    They made it look so cool
    To shoot those guns
    And hate the cops
    And to get too drunk
    You can’t blame the rappers
    When you show up
    And love the songs
    That make you dumb
    I’m a rapper but I swear that I’m embarrassed
    Half of these artists can’t even talk, they just mumble the lyrics
    And the teenagers listen while they rebel from their parents
    While the rappers tell ‘em pop a pill, buy Gucci and wear it
    We say screw the police, break the rules, smoke weed
    By some shoes you don’t need, rep the hood and yo street
    All these rappers holdin’ guns and now the kids want some
    Mess around and kill they homie, you can’t clean that blood
    We encourage being stupid with our music, and we’re normalizing poor morals standard while do it
    Little boys see the way that the women look in our videos and assume it’s real-life, project that image on little girls
    It’s un-realistic, if you’re young and you listen, you are one in a million, you are loved, you are different
    Hey Hip-Hop, I know life moves on
    But while I’m here, how could you write that, dawg?
    You can blame the rappers
    That you blow up
    But your favourite songs are about doing drugs
    So What happens after
    These kids grow up
    And who’s to blame for who they’ve become
    They made it look so cool
    To shoot those guns
    And hate the cops
    And to get too drunk
    You can’t blame the rappers
    When you show up
    And love the songs
    That make you dumb
    Dollar bills and poppin’ pulls like party songs
    It’s not cool in real life
    Cheap thrills and goin’ till the morning comes
    See what that feels like
    You can blame the rappers
    That you blow up
    But your favourite songs are about doing drugs
    So What happens after
    These kids grow up
    And who’s to blame for who they’ve become
    They made it look so cool
    To shoot those guns
    And hate the cops
    And to get too drunk
    You can’t blame the rappers
    When you show up
    And love the songs
    That make you dumb

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