Zion I & The Grouch - Digital Dirt (Heroes in the City of Dope) + LYRICS

Lyrics to Digital Dirt :
(Chorus)
None of this digital shit, I dont want it, I dont want it
I dont want to live with this, I dont want it, I dont want it

(verse 1)
yea, eh
In-tel-tel-tel-tel-tel-tel
Intel chip, new processor, flip-phone
Laptop, cable optic link (?), wi-fi zone
Instant message me, Ill hit you right back up
Electromagnetic waves got me jacked up
Cant think straight and my phone keep buzzin
The satellites aint right, its fuzzy my cousin
Ride around we go, Im so techno
I can download the globe in a second micro
Digital for real, she took a day half the pill
Now the babys get aborted we sit back and chill
On your man, out of sync, life flash by
See me stand up and think, planet earth cry
Too satiated, Im over stimulated
Theres too many times now the mind is deflated
Wanna feed the need, walk around like a mummy
They say my belly full but my belly still hungry

(Chorus)

(verse 2)
your cell phones causing you to drive like an ass
to me thats not a good reason to almost die in a crash
plus I used to have numbers stashed away in my brain
now its all so convenient, cant remember a thing
but you could take a picture trick, and view it like you got it
at some my space 5 mega pixels thats a lot fast
so youre a rapper or a model now
so I dont have the options, stack up, back up
get your bottle (?) down, down ,down, down
before you strut your stuff for the net to see
lack of human interactions a bad recipe
youre just a profile,
glitch corrected (?), doped out
on drugs and the food
they keep you subdued
so theres remedies like silicon extremities
virtual sex, robotic pets, ghost writers keep your pens at ease
when fools catch wind of these, brain freeze,
it aint easy being analog whatever that means
(chorus)

(verse 3)
The last poet said they had a god complex
Wanna be the architects of reality avexed (?)
Billions on a space station in the projects
Baby Mamas feed seeds from their welfare checks
On the internet, children sit through the sex
FBI monitor, message intercept
(Im so high-tech)
Got the latest and the greatest
Once you outdated than you just cant fade us
Gotta get my botox, weed (?) and viagara
Just to get my rocks off, what happened to my stamina
So artificial you can call me R2
D2, see-through, silicon fool

So when you see us on our typewriters, sending letters snail-mail
Rubbing sticks for fire, covered wagons, thats the tell-tale
sign of contentment
peace and enlightenment
Amp (?) cut that pro tunes (?) off, Im finished writing it

Category:

Music

Tags:

• Zion-I
• digital dirt
• amplive
• zion
• zumbi
• melex2000
• grouch
• the grouch

[Zeppilen123]

every time this song plays sombody in the world takes a hit of weed

[lukas1224]

@Zeppilen123 oh yes you`re right ;)

[SFGoonies]

the good stuff.

[mickward18]

this should have way more views!!!!!! its clean

[TFF4ever100]

intel tel tel tel tel tel tel tel tel tel tel...

[dmemmi]

withhout this digital shit we couldnt listen to this song

[SlappaDaBass18]

Everytime I hear the end of the song where G says "Amp cut that pro-tools off I'm finished writin' it" and the beat fades out, I picture Amp looking up at G&Z with some mischeivious grin as he presses play again.

[SlappaDaBass18]

@schwalls13 I think you're missing the point of the song...

[schwalls13]

without this "digital shit", they wouldnt be able to make this sick beat

[FuckinVeks]

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