We gotta get movin there are things to film/
can't waste a single second no time to kill/
here's the plot, get your minds filled/
and memorize my lines like Seinfeld/
I feel like a mine field ready to blow/
so if this don't make dough then crime will/
but in the mean time, you’ll be mine/
and my online rhyme skills will get me a signed deal/
and a one way ticket to hell/
I'd rather sell no CD's than sell out to sell/
with your help, the big four bullies/
and the big six dicks runnin the movies/
go on, fuck with me, sue me/
but you can't fool the online community/
you know inside what's right/
it's time to stand and fight, say it with me now/
We're generation youtube/
all nations under us will follow what we do/
we used and renewed the tools of online distribution/
to voice our views/
we say what we want right to you/
not through board rooms, who decide what's good for you/
these fools copy us and but loose/
the true essence present among the youth/
Ready here we go, startin my flow, check/
next is the video, camera rental, check/
audio levels cause they might be low/
check, one, two, scream if you at the show, ho/
yeah, I think you get it now/
we once were unheard now our voice is loud/
old media's tryin to take us down/
but we stand for somethin so we stand our ground/
my eyes are glazin, things erasin from my brain/
must be what the weed is laced with/
I'd quite if I didn't need it/
but I need this shit cause I'm lame, lets face it/
this game doesn't need me to be in it/
but lets see what the future may bring with it/
I'm prepared to be let down/
but the bare minimum that I've given will end now/
We're generation youtube/
all nations under us will follow what we do/
we used and renewed the tools of online distribution/
to voice our views/
we say what we want right to you/
not through board rooms, who decide what's good for you/
these fools copy us and but loose/
the true essence present among the youth/
I'd like to suggest, maybe we should change how we obsess/
and obsess and obsess over comments/
that are left by pricks who'd rather/
see you down than at your best, we're not impressed/
every clue points to self indulgence/
abused and then bent till they/
think what they said was not what they meant/
but we see through the mess what they won't confess/
so we progress forward, takin steps towards/
reapin the rewards, showin love to who came before us/
don't ignore bored kids with keyboards/
we need more outlets than games and free porn/
we found freedom in art forms/
agreed on a location and then swarmed/
finally our dreams are happenin/
old media just pissed their pants again/
We're generation youtube/
all nations under us will follow what we do/
we used and renewed the tools of online distribution/
to voice our views/
we say what we want right to you/
not through board rooms, who decide what's good for you/
these fools copy us and but loose/
the true essence present among the youth/