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Albums:

Youre a Revhead (Adam Brand) · So Not Over You [Radio Edit/Johnny Douglas Radio Mix] (Simply Red) · A Tribute to Keith Urban [Tribute Sounds] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Keith Urban [1991] (Keith Urban) · Keith Urban (Keith Urban) · Keith Urban (Keith Urban) · Keith Urban (Keith Urban) · Karaoke: Keith Urban (Hutchinson, Hutch) · A Tribute to Keith Urban [Tribute Sounds] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Keith Urban/The Ranch (Keith Urban) – and 90 other albums »


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
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,
bragged on how rich we would be
To get up out this hood was like a fantasy

And now you hear my songs the radio is bangin'
Oh I can't believe my ears
up like cancer
My style is original, not a subliminal
You say to yourself there's no one better, than him you know
Bustin all bustaz, killin all
Keith]
Yeah Ced.. {*echoes*}

Once again, I hear your garbage on my radio
Left to right, and comin through my stereo
I turn it off, go off without show-off
and radio and poster hype

Now that 3,000 people lost their jobs, I'm a see how your record do
But you're stuttering out your boo boo, can't give a decent
songs the radio is bangin'
Oh I can't believe my ears 
And what everybody's sayin'
And boy I'll tell you
Folks don't know the half
I would give it
hear my songs the radio is bangin'
Oh I can't believe my ears 
And what everybody's sayin'
Boy I'll tell you, folks don't know the half
I would give
hear my songs the radio is bangin'
Oh I can't believe my ears 
And what everybody's sayin'
Boy I'll tell you, folks don't know the half
I would give
your place
There ain't nobody better
Oh, baby baby, we belong together

I can't sleep at night
When you are on my mind
Bobby Womack's on the radio
lying by my side
Right here, cause baby
(We belong together)

[Chorus]
When you left I lost a part of me
It's still so hard to believe
Come back
your place
There ain't nobody better
Oh, baby baby, we belong together

I can't sleep at night
When you are on my mind
Bobby Womack's on the radio
to splurge on effects and reverb
Once that cue system shit hit them ears your brain's gonna curve
Drop the mister two inch, half inch for any edits
Radio
on my eight by ten picture
Papichu', slaying gcrews in icu
Battling, using hockey rules
For Keith Murray, doc gon' cock these tools
Rollin down like
emcee
Get your shit broke in half for fuckin around with p
Aiyyo strike two, my style brooklyn like the zoo
Hey you, look nigga, one more strike you
your place
There ain't nobody better
Oh, baby baby, we belong together

I can't sleep at night
When you are on my mind
Bobby Womack's on the radio
you lying by my side
Right here, cause baby
(We belong together)

[Chorus]
When you left I lost a part of me
It's still so hard to believe
Come
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
That brother's hot like curry, one love to Keith Murray
Rappers like Craig Mack quench my thirst for comedy
I'd love to hang with Red Man but I ain't
You hear me rhyme and try to shine on my time  forget it 
Hear me on radio  live vocally do edits 
E Swift scratchin and threading  with supreme
you lying by my side
Right here, cause baby
(We belong together)

[Chorus]
When you left I lost a part of me
It's still so hard to believe
Come
on the tracks
This ain't romper room, you better learn how to act
Before I take my trey-eight to your door
So "Yo chill, everything cool sweetheart" - yeah, I
my songs the radio is playin'
Oh, I can't believe my ears
And what everybody is sayin'
Boy, I tell you folks don't know the half

I would give it
cuties in the Hemi
I be runnin hoes like Luke in Miami
So I hit her gotta get the half of my jimmy
I don't mean to pimp that hard, it's just in me
Got
better
Oh, baby baby, we belong together

I can't sleep at night
When you are on my mind
Bobby Womack's on the radio
saying to me
If you think