Gullible (feat. CeeLo Green)

Would you believe that? If you believe that TV killed the radio TV killed the radio Let's get it What if they tell you this music was bogus? The government run it, they controlin the culture Would you believe that if you read that? What if they tell you the iPhone was tapped? And see all of your browse and I know you viewin your apps And Twitter and Instagram is really like middle man And internet soldiers, everybody was carrying max And when they said Obama was in a raid He actually got a gut, tan and scratch to pair of black Would you believe that? We reached that, look How bout they tell you you dyin if you ain't voting? So now you vote for one in reline I got a motion and believe that You know you doin what you eat What if they make it less? Talkin you what it do Talkin you what's here but never let they mother jump Part in the flow with consistence control they many souls I thought it's it, loaded by television shows Opinion show with Muslims see what they lovin boy A little gossip to you keeps watchin it on point So don't believe so how they are breaking the law? A lot of bullets are prodigal to the gullible I'm turnin on the radio just to turn the TV on (on, on) I live my whole life in stereo, always singing my old song (song, song) As it flows into my vein As it flows into my vein TV killed the radio TV killed the radio TV killed the radio And then the internet slit the television throat And the world star model fell up out the orbit That's what that brought a rappin artist behind his mortgage And now the rappers would visit Shawty, Shawty keep goin And everybody be laughin at him, he doesn't know it 'Cause he believed her, thought he couldn't be G but such a squeaker News flash, news flash, it's a cruel world And no one's too thorough to lose it on to a girl Uh, what if they told you your chip was a boogie You know, like a hoe, the type I've been shootin You gon play it like nah homie, soon as the car pull up Tell er you'll holler at er so get in you gonna lose it TV killed the radio TV killed the radio TV killed the radio And then the internet slit the television throat When I moved forward I gave birth to several episodes Our generation is turned, we got too many clones We just believe they gon repeat what niggas told And all the bullets are prodigal to the gullible I'm turnin on the radio just to turn the TV on (on, on) I live my whole life in stereo, always singing my old song (song, song) As it flows into my vein As it flows into my vein I'd like to thank all the beautiful people that came out here tonight There's Reese, yea I see you in the bag baby Oh yea You hear that? Uh, here to adapt things in the back Young Dallas I feel good right now I just want something bout people but I appreciate I'm to believe it You done