Stuck Mojo - Metal Is Dead Lyrics
You took a hostage with a loaded gunAnd this has gone on for too long sonYou're not an artist you're just a clownYou're the circus when you're in townYou've caused a state of confusionDumbed down the public and created an illusionA magician you sawed your girl in halfYou might have fooled the crowdBut all I can do is ha ha ha ha ha ha haNow I can go on for days and daysI see right through like you were an x-rayCracked upSmacked upYou better back up I'm about to act upI'm jacked upYou've got the gunAnd you're killing everything I loveYou don't respect itAnd what you are yeah I reject itYou're just a fashion showAnd you shit on everything I knowAnd now I'm seeing redCause you pulled the triggerAnd metal is deadDon't need that four leaf cloverYour fifteen minutes, Yeah it's overBut there'll be more just like youAlways following, thieving and borrowingDying to find the formulaMan you ain't Freddy KruegerYou're just Count ChoculaSilly rabbit this ain't no trickCause I walk the walkAnd your minute-made riffsThey ride the dickMetal is dead!Where in the hell are my microphone fiendsThose real MC's who spit a hot sixteenCause everything I'm hearing now sounds the sameCan we please get variety back up in the gameEverybody can't be Tip or JeezyLittle John or Ludacris or Young WeezyThugs selling drugs like it's so easySounding weak wack corny and cheesy[Spoken:]They rose lifeless in the shadows of greatnessWith vacant eyes they gorge blindly on their own fleshMaking a mockery of the millions they would dare to leadWhere once was passion Now only vanity and avarice dwellA puppet show whose masters devour their young with delightAnd even as they are ground in the mouths of their makers, they singSongs that are as empty as their wordsAs meaningless as their promisesAnd as dead as their souls
