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on the radio
Tell the DJ spin it on the mix show
Make a brother feel like I'm down at the disco
And we gonna keep it going like Crisco
Cause the DJ grab
on the radio
Tell the DJ spin it on the mix show
Make a brother feel like I'm down at the disco
And we gonna keep it going like Crisco
Cause the DJ grab
This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ, you're on the line, girl
Hey DJ, on the request line, girl
Play a record by my
and requested on the radio 
Tell the DJ spin it on the mix show 
Make a brother feel like I'm down at the disco 
And we gonna keep it going like Crisco 
'Cuz
and requested on the radio 
Tell the DJ spin it on the mix show 
Make a brother feel like I'm down at the disco 
And we gonna keep it going like Crisco 
'Cuz
on)
We make ya trunk pump everytime the beat bump
I'm your radio (Turn me on)
State to state, we jumpin' through your soundwaves
I'm your radio
with a microphone 
bullshitin, I'm like that's koo shut the fuck up
If he knew where i was sitting
Got a dope Rhyme for everytime
A beady touch my lip,
paper, my moola, my feddy
And caught this world by surprise, I knew you hoes wasn't ready

Southside, we bomb first, when we ride
Swanging on elbows
like I'm a need mine 
Indeed I'm impressed by your charism and charm 
Everytime we do our thang you straight deliver the bomb 
You got me sprung,
of the cuckoo
But she never gonna hear them in the mix so the new attitude
Taking cues from the radio playing that doodoo
She on D'Angelo Pandora station
like I'm a need mine 
Indeed I'm impressed by your charism and charm 
Everytime we do our thang you straight deliver the bomb 
You got me sprung,
when they see me initially
One by one I take 'em all individually
And if it's goin' down then we doin' it collectively

Just thought I'd let you know
who's _Top Bill_
Well it's me, and yes, I am back by the Funke
Marley filled the House with Hits so you know The Lords are chunky
We stink, like pee-eww,
wu-tang boots
Wit a back like a cobra cursed by the mail
My manicured nails touch a triple beam scale
Baby is a athlete body like a star
Ya talkin real bad
Everytime we have sex it's like watching dirty tapes
You're my personal, private, porno star
You want to see us fuck? Buy the tape at the corner store
Everytime we have sex it's like watching dirty tapes
You're my personal, private, porno star
You want to see us fuck? Buy the tape at the corner store
Yeah
Uh, you know, we always hope we do the right thang
Tryin' to do my thang

[Chorus]
With my momma up in heaven
Hope I don't violate
Father
[Biz Markie]
Huh?
Yo this is funky!
We gon' get down to the point
And I'm just gonna say - I'd like to thank my man Rashad
But we gon' get down
A hardcore poetic informed without burglary
Potent and shook the shit out of rappers who just learned of me

Everytime I prescribe a new pill, revolution
to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
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