Teleprompters

[Verse 1: Talib Kweli] They lovin' how the cut so premium They vegan but its 35% more meaty Jamla is the squad, Javotti and W.A.R. Media The industry is greedy And making it more tedious For me to just get the shit Directly to the fans After the show I put it directly in your hands [?] Yo, they love to say we back again These half ass rappers be cheating Like Ashley Madison (Yeah) That's why we hacking em' Lemme ask, It's impossible to be anonymous When the presence in the mark is so dominant? (Fuck society) Mr. Robot, voice of the apocalypse The rapper with the golden esophagus I tower like an obelisk Egyptian symbologist try to follow it My words'll paint pictures My hieroglyphics are hardest script To read MC's believe in passin' the buck I give em lashes with my African tongue Come on! [Chorus: Little Vic] Teleprompters telling lies, broadcasting live Helicopters in the sky, oh God Tell the coppers not to lie They gon' lie, they gon' lie Fell on top of us, we don't die, we don't die [Verse 2: Common] We um, we um We um, we um, we um Come from where niggas know drums Beat downs Cops on beats Beats from Jeeps Street sounds Playing for keeps It's the way we impeach Dead presidents, yo Print your money out Nigga had paper So we took the money route Sheets get rolled up like housekeepers My guy don't leave the house Without reefer Eager for the evening The night is like breathing We do wrong for all the right reasons I'm fresh like I'm teething Take a bite of the apple Wear my heart on my sleeve like a tattoo Hold the torch like a statue Of liberation Ain't no limitations This is generation woo The smell of new Up in this bitch We in this bitch The fever pitch Of the seasoned and rich The infamous [Chorus: Little Vic] Teleprompters telling lies, broadcasting live Helicopters in the sky, Oh God Tell the coppers not to lie They gon' lie, they gon' lie Fell on top of us, we don't die, we don't die [Verse 3: Styles P] Emphasize on enterprise Contribute to genocide What you know about greed? So I get to weedin' in the beach Trying to reach my ancestors with my speech To leave something with my seeds We be on the corner like a stop sign I ain't scared to pop mine But I take account for my deeds One time I didn't And they say that it's written But niggas'll never know If they don't take time to read The jewels don't glitter on the page Told the demons shoot the fade Full of rage but I move with such ease I ain't full of poison My vibration is up Devastating the white noise While blazing em up I'm peaceful I pray to the East too North, South and West 'Cause I know what the streets do Know what police do If you ain't got the vision you see through They'll leave you in the water like seafood I'm Sifu [Chorus] Teleprompters telling lies, broadcasting live Helicopters in disguise, Oh God Tell the coppers not to lie They gon' lie, they gon' lie Fell on top of us, we don't die, we don't die