YOUR REALITYS' A FANTASY BUT YOUR FANTASY IS KILLING ME

YOUR REALITYS'A FANTASY BUT YOUR FANTASY IS KILLING ME - BOOM BOOM SATELLITES

词：BOOM BOOM SATELLITES

曲：BOOM BOOM SATELLITES

Come on and get some

I wanna bust and blow

What you want

Is it real

Is it real

What you want what you want what you want

Well I swear you could take it there

Blind eyes sky

Like you be high

Superfly

Why oh why

You say you can't die can't get in

Come on and get some

Is it real

Is it real

Is it real

What you want

What you want

What you want

Come on

Color of dead

Looks like your future is history

Why you diss in me

Ain't no mystery

On the outside peekin' in

End of your freeride

No way you can win

Beginnin' of the end

Of my liberal friends who pretend

Everything's changed

But ain't nuttin changed much

Uhh this is Chuck

Stays to the left of negro

To the right of ni**a

Just black be where my mind is at

Sh*t where the rest of my cats

High trees catch a lot of wind my friend

My sh*t's in a bind

Fine line between aware and blind

You don't mind they don't mind

Some of them ain't got a mind

Mind over matter I don't mind

And you don't matter

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me

I flock to refugees

Who flock to me

Who am I Chuck D

The roots the coup

And kick aside the genocide and the juice

Y'all don't know

Comedians actors nuclear reactors

Players and ballplayers

Singers dancers and rhyme sayers

Why do us like you do Why do us like you do

Ska doo

F**k da residue

Frustrated 5 on 2S

No breaks for madd crews

Now who the f**k is you who the f**k is you

I'm sick of you

Community hoses

Who posin as moses

In street clothist

Who be the closest who blows it

Every rhyme be for the future of mankind

Y'all don't know this

Crazy heads cuttin' off the dreads

Ruin health

Wit no knowledge of self

Incommin' taxes break in backs off a blacks

Who dome 400 years in this abyss

So I piss

Y'all don't know this

Every rhyme be for the future of mankind

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me

Killing me killing me killing me

Is it real is it real

What you want what you want

Some things in the air

When the smoke clears

Will it only be white folks and black jokes

How many be gone

If they bomb barbershops and hair salons

Time to dot com

Before they rub out clubs

Where you get your drink on

Mother father sister bro

Love is the message

But war be on the front page

In this mess age

Ghetto celebs spread by the hundred

Macked by the same tactics

With us in a tundra

It be goin' under

Avoidin' cries from sodomized society

Scary ya'll

Scary getting screwed without a dictionary

Shouldn't scare me shouldn't scare me

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me

Your reality's a fantasy but your fantasy is killing me