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[Chamillionaire]
I can pull up outside
Your crib in my ride
And tell my girl that I'll be at the studio lie
No one will know that I've even arrived, 
I'll show up
(drank)
'Til it get low and then I fill it up mayne (may-ne)

[Verse 7 - Chamillionaire - imitating Willie D]
I'm ready, I don't play, hey
Freaky deaky,
Take off these old shoes
Turn on the radio and dance

Maybe we'll call up that DJ
See if he'll play our song
We'll wait until he does it
We'll stay
Everybody turn it up."
Spicy just like hot sauce 
Careful, you might burn it up 
You can do the pop lock 
Ragtime, don't stop 
That's the way you gotta
commercial rappers disappear

Call up the DJ's on your radio
They'll say Chamillionaire got a crazy flow
My radio station doesn't play it though
Say he gotta
when they turn the cameras on you
Baby, please still speak for me
Turn up to the dark above you
As they edit me from history
I'm 20 million miles
like it on my radio
On my radio
Mmm on my radio

Mmm turn up the radio
Turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off
Fear is your only god on the radio
Nah fuck it, turn it off
Turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah fuck it
the world), let me do it, let's go

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire - singing]
I used to not know why haters would try so hard to hate (why they hatin baby?)
Until I
some old computer parts and built a radio!

Now we can dance, baby, 
You want to dance, baby?
Turn up the radio to start the dance craze!
Don't need
on you radio,
Everybody turn it up'
Spicy just like hot sauce
Careful, you might burn it up
You can do the pop lock
Ragtime, don't stop
That's
Clock radio wakes me up from my dreams

This bathroom floor's feeling cold on my feet

But I keep the rhythm by brushing my teeth to the radio
on you radio,
Everybody turn it up'
Spicy just like hot sauce
Careful, you might burn it up
You can do the pop lock
Ragtime, don't stop
That's
on you radio
Everybody turn it up'
Spicy just like hot sauce
Careful, you might burn it up
You can do the pop lock
Ragtime, don't stop
That's the way
stop you
Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up!

I said, "Ciara's on you radio
Everybody turn it up."
Spicy just like hot sauce
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,
need some blues I got thirsty ears

Turn on the radio, pull up the aerial
Break out the beer
'Cause I got thirsty ears
Turn down the lights
you could hear it on the

AM Radio AM Radio
Yeah you could hear the music on the
AM Radio AM Radio
I can still hear Mama say
Boy turn that radio down!
turn it on today, a sunny day . listen what´s up on the radio . but do you like the tracks? poppy smacks! someone has to turn up the radio . tell me
no time for no interviews (go-got no time for no interviews),
You know I keep my ear to the streets
so it's up to me to bring you the truth,
I saw
to the radio
And the clinically disturbed
"Give it up," the man says
Surrender and be saved
He'll drive away your demons
His help is on the way

Turn it up
Oh
to Joe, turn on the radio
Jam Master Jay will know, that is the way to go
While Jay's DJin', I will be sayin'
Rhymes that are playin', FM or AM
On hot
and paroled for thirty talents
Court reporter catch the surface on the paper
File it in the system not acknowledged by the Maker
Swearing by the bible
moonlight 
It's always Penny and me tonight 

'Cause Penny and me like to roll the windows down 
Turn the radio up, push the pedal to the ground
and Chamillionaire

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Chamillionaire]
Do what you thinkin so, I tried to let you go
Turn up a blink of light and I swang it slower
A nigga