Lyrics:
ehhhh
I'm all n da mix - I'm on the radio all n da mix
I'ma keep you with the hits
I'ma keep you with the fix, i'ma whip it in da mix, i'ma keep you
You go see a show, smoke an l, mean yo
And deejays play hits with hard bass kicks
And then they display tricks like the matrix
Make the record fly
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
This is another hit from Biz Markie
Dedicated to the radio, not he or she
Be-cause it's time for them to get recognized
This is my version
people are a trip, man
Put everybody down about what's up with that
Yo word, man i gotta let em know i gotta
Bust this
I used to know this girl
By
toss your clothes like a salad
When it's all over put your vote in my ballot (what?)
It's my diner, I'm Mel, and you're Alice
Spend a night, in Little
• Krizzz
01 - Intro (voice by Julia Marks)
02 - Porn Kings - Up To No Good
03 - Xirallic - Breakin Beat (cequo Remix)
04 - K Deejays - Your Face
toss your clothes like a salad
When it's all over put your vote in my ballot (what?)
It's my diner, I'm Mel, and you're Alice
Spend a night, in Little
in the flow
From the stream playing off radio
Everybody all around is in the mix
Feeling wavy from the sound in the mix
It's your boy Lexx Spin in
pushing
Tryna hit me some licks
What a player gotta do
To get thrown in the mix
I walked in the club with my new CD
Work mode I ain't tripping, no who see
top, pop the trunk then pop pop
At his drop top, took another lame out
Oh you the big nigga? Took a hit nigga?
Well I hope you understand
You ain't shit
In this bitch
Hit the switch
Never been rich
Young misfit
Hit em with the hitch
No will smith
On my kobe mix with melo blue and yellow
We on go we
Mel, and you're Alice
Spend a night, in Lil' Cease palace
It be all good as long as you don't act childish
While you standin there with the Crist' in
Dante when I hit the cliff
I wandered in the dark in the search of my eclipse
I met the shadows of the sun and we could only kiss
I don't think I'll ever
of
Chaos in your veins forget identity
A concept that is dead to me
Much unlike destiny
I sculpted what you're meant to be
Our latest visitor's about to
Hit
filled to capacity
With all souls possessed by my flow and its speed
On this radio station over thousands of watts
And the rollers can't stop my knot
Media
The fellas all with shits
Don't get yourself involved in the mix
Friends with the city kids
Friends with the kids in the sticks
So I could be anywhere
Find me
(Verse 2)
And with mad smoke came the need for entertainment
But Hiphop radio was now playing some strange hits
Clubs gettin closed, cause money was tight
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
Baby, I'm back by popular demand
Bitch, I'm back by popular demand
I did not come to play with you hoes
I came to slay, bitch
Y'all haters
really just politics
Hit like a hollow tip
I just stay out the mix
Schooling these niggas like scholarships, yeah
Count my accomplishments
Overly confident
please wash these lames away
And ironically, that's the name of my song
That's gold with no fuckin' radio play
Now it's back to the topic
Let me hit you
Lungs collapse
Hit the ground
Run bitch run
Breathe deep
Breathe deep
I cant
I cant
Cuz its lights out
Draw the blind fold
Live in the shadows
All
1991, Deliver hits by the tongue (AK)
Son of a gun, what you want
Turn it up, pump up this shit
Infinite all day and shit
I see fools hanging out
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