Letra de Videos

Videos Little kids in the 'hood ain't got no money or no clothes/ they look at videos and see a Bentley or a Rolls/ cats rock so much ice even got the children froze/ glued to the tube with the screen touchin' they nose/ see a throw back jersey, them new shoes and they want those/ they see how you dance they in the mirror strikin' a pose/ little girls see how women dance and start takin' off clothes/ about 5 years old and this is all that she knows/ this is all that he knows because that's all that he sees/ a new rap artist is 'bout all that he wanna be/ then you get cats like me that come to him talkin' bout Jesus/ they so brain washed they look at me and be like please/ you try to convince them Jesus would want to see them saved/ but they rather ball, rather hit the mall and get paid/ about 16 now and homie is ready to drive/ he is ready for sex but he ain't ready for God/ check him out Videos, T.V. is the city of dreams/ and everything on the screen ain't always what it seems/ you might get fooled if you don't know the truth from lies/ that's why we bringin' you the truth of God (2x) Call it all fun and games and sometimes it is/ but other times got they mind in a quiz/ little homie skippin' classes/ checked his ash tray for ashes/ plus he threw away his glasses/ now he think he need a chain and some Timberland boots/ if she don't look like the girls on the video she ain't cute/ now he think he need a gun and he stay in the suburbs/ play any rap song and he know all the words/ all of the dances, all of the shakes/ ain't never seen a scale and he's talkin' bout movin' weight/ now he let his pants sag and he's tryin' to get high/ ain't never had a fight talkin' about "thug til I die"/ ain't never felt held the heat, ain't never felt the heat/ now he's tryin' to go to jail so he can say he from the streets/ now this is what he sees and they call it entertainment/ mentally he's in chains some of the blame goes to the videos Videos don't show how it is gettin' beat/ or feelin' so dumb in school that you feel you gotta cheat/ Videos don't show mamma jugglin' money/ nor do they hear you when you say mamma I'm hungry/ all they do is tease you with a Benz that's so plush/ but mom ain't got no ends her and her friends on the bus/ all they do is show you all cats on a yacht/ while daddy's in the streets after 3 smokin' rocks/ they don't show you baby mammas baby daddies bout to bang/ they sell you this world that exists outside of pain/ all them cars lookin' good all them cribs lookin' good/ but unfortunately that ain't how it is in the 'hood/ real things goin' down, real guns bustin' rounds/ real tears bein' shed, real cats and the feds/ real people that need Jesus to save them from they sins/ to show them discipline then to die and rise again/ they show you lies on videos