[Lyric] Bad Tv (Dreda Dre)

[Intro]
Back when real hip hop was
You know
Real hip hop
Let me talk
They fin to kick you in the teeth if they try to intervene
With anything that they believe
Said they seen it on a screen
See your phone is like a leech, huh
You should kill it with some bleach
Whoa

[Verse 1]
Lil politician think he slick with his babble
Talking bout the globe never left his home to travel
Protest gather for a peaceful matter
Then police get active, while a cell phone captures
This the mind-state crime rate built on
In truth fake news gets you turned on
Switch to a different channel, but it's still on
Is the whites vs blacks, make it all racial war
So you will go and hit up all your cool friends
Ask them if they heard about the news yet
Tag them in a post so you can prove that
You was thinking bout joining their sides movement
Cool it, see
I'm careful with what I choose
I'd be a fool to lose my views to you or you
Or anybody who thinks that the truths on TV
Worlds gone crazy I don't think they see me
[Chorus]
I'm good
Uh
Don't hit me I'm good
They like Dreda he the
Hold up, wait
Turn the TV off turn your phone off
Step outside take a long walk
Turn the TV off turn your phone off
Whoa

[Verse 2]
Step up to the microphone, hope in the air
Let my letters form a message better spoken for my peers
Stuck inside all summer the conundrum isn't fair
When the public needs its money but the country doesn't share
Word around is the government's in trouble
Heard about the incident the president fumbled
Had to throw my little 2 cents on a post
Now every ad I see keeps telling me to vote
Dig it I'm a kick it like a kick drum
If you want to have a little fun, well than live some
If you want to speak, well then go ahead and speak up
People don't believe it till they see it on a screen though
We gone
Put it in your face and make some statements till is evident
This excellence like Bob Marley was with Exodus
Now the only question is who's catching what we represent
Imma make it obvious and tell you what the message is
[Chorus]
Turn the TV off and turn your phone off
Step outside take a long walk
Turn the TV off and turn your phone off
Whoa
No more bad tv
Turn the TV off and turn your phone off
Step outside take a long walk
Turn the TV off and turn your phone off
Whoa

[Verse 3]
The Ice King is back
Find me somewhere out there
In the air anywhere
Where the air not stale
Not frail no cares
No woes no drama
No wants no hate
No pain no problems
No violence no fighting
Thats no more treason
No no more thieving
Not no more tv no, no
That's no more media
Turn your TV off
Stop believing them
Whoa