Lyrics:
lonely)
No communication
Radio silence
Anybody, can you hear me?
I need a little mercy
It's gonna take a little faith to see
The Mission
It all comes
to worse keep this on the hush, uh
I know you seen me on the video (true)
I know you heard me on the radio (true)
But you still don't pay me no
Honor, I ain't been doin' the shit!
They just like to keep niggas like me in a mix
And use it on TV and radio as a skit
Want to see some masks, move
We're stressing and testing new feelings
Our mind Is playing new tricks
Like a rubix cube switch the algorithm to fix
Lust and love don't mix
Like what
feelings
We're stressing and testing new feelings
Our mind is playing new tricks
Like a rubix cube switch the algorithm to fix
Lust and love don't mix like
discomfort you make me feel comfortable
If it wasn’t for what I been through I would’ve been done fell in love with you.
I got trust issues , trust issues
I
the box, beat sticks
Four by four, fresh out the tank
Call me Santan, cah, I'm fresh out the bank
Sheep skin coat, fresh out the lamb
Dvla, fresh out
me not to worry
Said, I should plant my tree and let it rise out of the fury
So give me some light, a little love and some liquid,
I'ma creep
just sad
But a A for effort so Imma give you a pass until
Daylight
Daylight
Daylight
You will love me by daylight
Daylight
You will love me by daylight
and alcohol they mix so well
Love songs and alcohol
Oh
Love songs and alcohol
Oh
Love songs and alcohol
You can't cure the lonely in me
I like being alone,
Listening to the radio
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Everything's gonna be alright
Oh
It's gonna get better better better better
I'm standing by my window
(I'm standing by
thousand in there (G-Unit radio)
When the drama get to poppin'
It don't bother me, it don't bother me
(50 cent) when the shell casings get to
Droppin' it
the moon
Is you coming?
That's what they sayin' when they play me
And they hear me on the radio (Weezy you blow my mind)
That's what they sayin' to me
love is so poisonous
The world is so fucked up got me mixing drugs up
Mix a lot of shit together on my overdose
Thought love was forever but that shit be
you need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it here first, Nappy Boy Radio (what them boys gonna do for me?)
We love you (ah)
Hey, she want
Mr. Kanye West, you know!
Can't forget, Stack Bundlez, what up b?!
Uh, Poo Bear
Everybody showin' me love my whole Fort Minor family!
Styles
you need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it here first, Nappy Boy Radio (what them boys gonna do for me?)
We love you (ah)
Hey, she want
at the corner
We know no lickses played out licks
Once I was top 10 to porterflick
Champagne caught up in the mix
Dance! Put yourself passatoos
Radio Mass
you was a coward smokin' crack Without no radio play, gangsters love me
And I ain't gotta ride no dick to do my dougie Take the mask off of Jason
the 112 at a hotel room nothing brand new got attitude
I'm all for you you know it's true
Persuasive by the way you move
I'm anxious don't know what to do
we've adapted
Mix it up mix it up
Rap as a form I admit is hard to love
Let's find the lowest common denominator and rise above
Im not saying I'm above
Our love will remain real and true
Through the distant (and through the distant)
And cold depths of space (yeah, yeah)
The radio sings our song
the morning sun
Play it for me
Just play it for me
Hooo... He is the king of every beat
The one man band seven days a week
? of radio
Celebrity of every
the morning sun
Play it for me
Just play it for me
Hooo... He is the king of every beat
The one man band seven days a week
? of radio
Celebrity of every
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