paroles de chanson Melody Man - Crabitat

Back the fuck up Melody Man we don't want none of it

We're gonna (gonna)
Give tha (give tha)
Middle (middle)
Finga to the melody man we aint hav'n none of it
Stereo just play'n ill shit 'n that's about the sum of it
Melody Man

Check it out in the rear view Melody Man he com'n for ya heart strings
100 thousand lashes for mak'n that for the masses
Not the way it's always been not always been the king of pop
So much show oh oh grab ya pogo
Jump up high on the boat crack the mojo let's go
Pack em up (pack em up)
Leave em be (leave em be) tangled (tangled)
Cuz we want real sounds bump'n charts gee
Not the fake kings and queens in the pocket of the labels
They rap and act in a big commercial
Dangerous corporate mergers unchecked
But I see the monopolies break'n (break'n)
There's a fissure in the system
Indie arts awakened (awakened)
And driven to get between the conglomerate power

We're gonna (gonna)
Give tha (give tha)
Middle (middle)
Finga to the melody man we aint hav'n none of it
Stereo just play'n ill shit 'n that's about the sum of it
Melody Man

Come around from underground plug in with Ableton
No dry run never done songs pump'n out one by one
And we poke fun listen to the mission of transition
Got the undermining siren for the keepers of tradition
Bop-town reach'n Fantastic from The Get Down
Tryna get the low rider from the back shed at Gregs now
While we're there hit the hoop stop for a smoke
2-way fits 'n hit the road 'n what ya know
We got a gang full a convicts slang for the misfit
For the victim extra addition in the upside down to get stranger
Than things they expect programmed now
Did we see it com'n well yes we did indeed
And it's fitting to have a fair playing field with a revenue
Cut non-rare to pay a meal (cut non-rare to pay a meal)

We're gonna (gonna)
Give tha (give tha)
Middle (middle)
Finga to the melody man we aint hav'n none of it
Stereo just play'n ill shit 'n that's about the sum of it
Melody Man

Yeah, we got some spare change got a pocket full of fair change
Got a socket that's gonna re-arrange the tires on the mothership
And we chill, sit back inspect it
Certainly there's an issue with the creation
Of quality music from the majors these so called
Artists are being transformed into musical puppets
Real talk real talk real talk
One Two Three majors act like a vacuum run when they stamp ya
Check it out when it cocks back look for the word wack
Two a day through the race
And 8 in 10 physical tunes moved any day throughout the world
Not to mention segregation of independent venues
So to keep the diversity surging pass the bills for unmerging

We're gonna (gonna)
Give tha (give tha)
Middle (middle)
Finga to the melody man we aint hav'n none of it
Stereo just play'n ill shit 'n that's about the sum of it
Melody Man
Melody Man
Melody Man