The Last Skeptik - GNGSTRS lyrics

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The Last Skeptik - GNGSTRS lyrics

If you drive for a few miles in your car You'll see things that could turn a smile into a scar Some of today's kids are mad to the max They would probably fit in Where the Wild Things Are They used to blame two things in the old days Gangster rap music and video games The problem was too big for richer folks to stay Then the middle cla** moved in and it didn't go away Right now, they're repping it hard on that corner High-powered weapons and cars like Transporter People talk about them as if they've got a nerve to live The same people that voted for the frigging Conservatives Why'd you think they haven't got an F word to give? Most of them don't know the meaning of the word 'forgive' The ones that learnt are the ones that know Rick Ross bars As far as they're concerned, that's something that only God does The cool youth came and everybody thought the mood changed Drug rings would've been smashed if it wasn't for the food chain All they wanna do is reach the top of it Eat until the bottom isn't involved, meaning don't stop for sh** That's what the logic is But logic is a dodgy biz Life's a b**h and often, they're misogynists It's hard to figure it out cause women are the ones that raised 'em And father figures are now just figments of imagination They might as well be invisible Cause nobody's discovered how to stare through a prison wall It's pitiful, I pity fools That think the culture's dying cause the situation's critical It's a tragic problem The illness won't just vanish like the myth of Magic Johnson They're f**ing for the funds cause the roots don't need to be legal Stunting like money's the root of Evil Knievel But the government's just a group of greedier people I want another word for the dudes we see as deceitful There's gotta be a name for those that truly f** up sh** Cause politician isn't really doing it justice The game belongs to them and it's impossible to stop it They save a lot of pennies with the coppers in their pockets The law's on their side so they're chilling in mansions Laughing while you're labelling the children 'gangsters'