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bloods a flood
Without credit
Black and close to the edit
I fed it, you read it, just remember who said it
War at 33 1/3 not really live
I rather do
Radio, I'd sit alone and watch your light 
My only friend through teenage nights 
And everything I had to know 
I heard it on my radio 

You
feelin' proud
        And I wouldn't even hear them cause my radio's loud

        Cruisin' down the boulevard
        treated like a superstar
        You
all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds; invaded by Mars
You made 'em laugh, you made 'em cry
You made us feel like we could fly
Radio

So don't
the radio handle the truth? Nope
Uncut, no edits, no censors
You can get a plastic rapper from any old dispenser
A penny a yard, to make a record ain't
Radio, I'd sit alone and watch your light 
My only friend through teenage nights 
And everything I had to know 
I heard it on my radio 

You
guilt
And their rules
 
They teach you that you're just a number
As they program you in school
So by the time you're out
In their world on your own
Because you're the one that make the radio hype
Like fresh tobacco and a brand new pipe
A program director always pick the right hits
Like puttin some
stand.
Loyalty torched dignity,
Burned him up and he ran.
There's nothing worse than a radio edit.
Girls' fashion's callous, the standard
Is angry,
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
I'm not
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
to a bottomless pit of insecurity

You may be plastic because you never meditate
about the bottom of glasses, The third side of your universe

Add on Alice
you looking dope because you got a knot"
Ain't no cruising up out the hop 
I'm hangin' by the spot cause I had to put the Lexus off up in the shop
Wheels are spinning
Racing against the sky
Do you remember because I
I remember it all
Can you hear it it's still on
Radio still playing that
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
on the block that nigga coolin
Aiming the radio out the window steady grooving
Tip by the corner store wit the indo steady movin
Niggas who flippin new 98's
a sit-down
Forget the studio and the mixdown
It's time to set it, you talkin loud without the credit
You clean like a radio edit
You couldn't tell that
To the brownstone, and on the streets that he roamed
Before he got locked up, he sewed the whole block up
People would jock, because he cooked the rock
Caught by
cry
You need the patience of a snail
Just to get by

Today the police came
And paid a visit to the slums
Exchanging rock 'n' roll concert tickets
For
You can always go round and see
If you don't and you're scared 
Concentrate and grit your teeth

I'm watching the radio 
'cause I don't compare
said she's looking for a rider
Because she can't love a radio flyer

Ooh you never give love
So the top falls down
Spread your wings and fly away
nothin' wrong with the radio

I got stopped by a cop late last night
Out-of-date tags and no tail lights
He said I oughta run you in but I'm lettin' you
nothin' wrong with the radio

I got stopped by a cop late last night
Out-of-date tags and no tail lights
He said I oughta run you in but I'm lettin' you
card from my first boyfriend
He signed it 'I love you' so I gave in
Yeah, we went too far in his daddy's car
And those Mardi Gras beads from '98

We
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[Imani]
You must respect me 
Because I come directly from my internal 
While my eternal 
Infernos steadily towering 
And over-powering 
All