Tune In

You heard Osama got a weather machine
 bought a new umbrella with my color the screen
 and sadam act like the mafia Don
 dont touch that dial we run to Vietnam
 cool calm on a recon mission
 out the work place been gone fishing
 heading upstream make you forget home
 hungry man dinner chronic fatigue syndrome
 you all alone no one to relate to
 like even your old lady act askew
 world on crutches limping on it's axis
 grandpa pitch a tent doing his taxes
 scared tactics loop under the mattress
 I got guns and internet access
 pop divas do drugs and act rude
 wear pretty little clothes dance and drop school
 I'm makin moves in the land of milk and honey
 overcast day nose still runny
 come rain and shine please remain calm
 dont touch that dial they're gonna drop the bombs.
 now this just in
 take one on the chin
 hip hop mischief huckulbery fin
 chuckles and laughs form poisonous gas
 second class citizen take two and pass
 natives are restless express slang
 got excess baggage still love cocaine
 hard to maintain harder to let go
 they fucking up my city for vendettas and patrol
 retro fitted got loop juice aquited
 pitted against all odds still committed
 hair loss silicone botox kiss' is call
 1 800 I am dead in crysis
 act now later way to hate fast lose too late!
 so your homegirl's up in harms in harms way
 red alert bring the alarm bombs away
 duck and cover you might get burned
 ive seen a thousand points of no return
 tune in your now rocking with the calm
 dont touch that dial they're gonna touch the bombs
 you got them post war blues
 still confused
 daytime drama sitcom news
 still buried in the trenches refuse to loose
 aroused from the capitol with rights to choose
 product placement
 sex is tasteless
 still less filling the enemies faceless
 a joke in the office and he aint all that
 and the new American pastime is rap
 stop the presses look another titty
 got your homeboy and aint life pretty?
 we all rock synthetics to bear the cold
 you act like rellox but your barely old
 ultra violence a moment of silence
 from down with the king to down with the tyrants
 cant trust the system we still cant count
 cause they bucking down kids when school is out
 head for the hills another cold front chill
 collection of sorrow and unpaid bills
 detonation read a new nation
 and this whole damn city need a vacation