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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,
radio
Cuz these hip hop pop punk rock kids got no soul
Either way we’re proud to welcome back the star of the show
So put your hands together for Mr.
radio
Cuz these hip hop pop punk rock kids got no soul
Either way we’re proud to welcome back the star of the show
So put your hands together for Mr.
Kicking out behind us again

Nighttime City Beat the radio is calling
The lost and lonely in vain
Out here we are running for the Wide open spaces
She's been burned again by fire
And she knows she's been betrayed by her own imagination
The cigarette keeps burning as she curses her desire.
?beat by beat

together we?e off on the run
racing the hottest august sun
crank the radio
this is the only way to go

i have seen hell
Yo I was sold to a sick European by a rich African battlin'
Middle Passages, I can't go back again
Battlin' years of denyin' history, lies
Yo I was sold to a sick European by a rich African battlin'
Middle Passages, I can't go back again
Battlin' years of denyin' history, lies
I drove the car
She'd made it plain
That I'd run out of ways
To win her back again

Her seat was back
No seat belt on
And on the radio
Some
to hold me now
The nights are so unkind
Bring back those nights when I held you beside me
 
Unbreak my heart
Say you'll love me again
Undo this hurt
There's a cold front coming
Came and left again
It gets people running
Don't want to get caught up in that
When we're together
Do you see it in
to hold me now
The nights are so unkind
Bring back those nights when I held you beside me

Unbreak my heart
Say you'll love me again
Undo this hurt
You got me right where you wanted me 
So what do we do if I can't hold this pose for too long? 
Do we shoot again, or does the whole operation shut
together again
You get it

[CHORUS 2X]
never be the same again
Summer would be the last time we would ever be together
I never knew I'd wake up some day
In a brand new world so far away
It's Q-Tip, the ass-jack
Will.i.am and Sergio
Q-tip steady rockin' on yo' radio
It's the eh, it's the ethnic
It's the hip hop dance, let's sing
the basement
Check up on me every now and then
Because my mood swings low...and I can feel myself going down again

Falling off is easy. Getting put on takes
But we got 'em gathered and hit the road again.

Chewin' snoose and spittin' in a bottle.
With country music blastin' on the radio.
Talkin' girls
a skirt pretty girl ohh
I confess deeper in my chest
Feel is your love is blessed
I alone is a big mess
But together we can walk
Or leave this hard
ain't never been to school together
We ain't ever shared weed, bitches, or ate food, never!
They say money never sleeps, gotta have two hustles
Since
But on some real shit, communications could be better
So I'm writin' a song, instead of a love letter
They can play it on the radio, a hundred times
technicolor nuclear fish, their mutated metal scales riveted together, glowing iridescent in the pitch-dark depths deep below the steel-belted skies. This is
the horned-rimmed glasses
It'd been a long time since I'd been around
Since I'd set foot on my old stomping ground
I ended up by the old schoolyard
And this redhead
I was driving in my car last night
Radio up and came to a stoplight
Had a man who came up to my window and
Asked for a dollar cause he was in
[Rakim] 

Me and the rap's laid back 

Nonchalant and relaxed in the track 

Put together well  so it ain't hard to tell 

Easy to recognize