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    "Madness" Lyrics

    Deltron 3030

    In the year three thousand and thirty everybody wants to be an MC
    In the year three thousand and thirty everybody want to be a DJ
    In the year three thousand and thirty everybody want to be a producer
    In the year three thousand and thirty
    Everybody want to tell ya the meaning of the music
    I must appeal to you people with your faculties
    Cause everybody else is gonna laugh at me
    People try to get over and take a crack at me
    The universe is one and I can see what rap can be glorious
    Put in the Smithsonian my podiums for holy hymns
    But you see who's controlling them
    Fuck myself off 'cause of the egotistical mode I'm in

    No I can't slap you no five
    When you and your cutty is talkin' shit about me outside
    People take pride in what they have no hand in
    Sorta like a phantom holographic handsome
    But deep inside he wants to do what his man done
    Just because his peers jeer and and clown
    When your six foot deep no one hears you now
    They say were not compatible like deers and cows and owls
    So many rules and regulations say you're not allowed
    I'm caught in the grip of the city, madness [Repeat x4]
    If I had to describe the way I survive its like vice squeezin'
    The reason I'm black and still breathin
    Heathens will breed heathens so
    Everybody's suspect I must check your ID
    Cause you lookin sheisty you might be intelligence
    Someone that Del's against
    Opposite or positive
    When I drop the law against nature be faithful

    Why should I hate you we ain't that different
    We may act different in some ways
    But we still grouped together like a fuckin' survey
    Sufferin' and fuck 'em all's the motto
    I'm trapped in a bottle
    My music's gettin' hollow
    That's what happens when humanity you follow
    Where every leak or info is hard to swallow
    Sell your Marlboros and car insurance
    Put niggas on the moon and can't pay your burdens
    I smoke herb and rock a turban
    Meditate on the world and what's occurrin'
    A lot of white boys like the style and copy
    Dig in something deeper and you'll peep that were not free
    It's not about the separation its about the population
    I'm caught in the grip of the city, madness [Repeat x4]
    Simple minded people always point the finger
    To bring it to a close as if life is their role, their path

    When all paths are intersections
    It all depends on the persons perception
    When I'm mad as fuck you get shot
    And to some it's bad luck
    I believe you held something back for too long
    It grew strong
    And energy got its own will
    And people think they make music still
    But music is there with out you or me we just manipulate
    For better or worse so let it situate
    I get to make records and dough
    Paid out the ass hole
    And still seen as another face on the totem pole
    Conquer, my sponsors are monsters
    And everybody thinks that I owe them one
    I'm glad I love music and life
    Cause it's easy to see the pain and strife and end it all tonight
    I'm caught in the grip of the city, madness [Repeat x4]
    This song was submitted on October 25th, 2014 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC.
    Written by Daniel M. Nakamura, Teren Jones.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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