Lyrics:
You've seen it on the news
You see it in the papers
All the same headlines
Over radio stations
You've seen it on the news
You see it in the papers
A winner there he go, he made it babe
Smile today
At least when you hear my music play
On radio shows
God only knows how long will this thing go
From another
Out goes the radio,
Out goes the radio on my way
But you've been waiting all day
Sitting by the telescope
Wondering when you’re coming home again
When by the phone
In vain you sit
You very soon in your mind realize that it's not just
An ordinary pain in your heart
When you by chance
Go
all the rules, setting out to win
I wanna do it by the radio again and again
By the Light of the Radio
By the Light of the Radio
By the Light
MC's, are running out of things to say.
Radio stations are running out of songs to play.
Still Standing, unscathed, 'cause of pain.
This for soldiers
Would you believe that?
If you believe that?
TV killed the radio
TV killed the radio
Let's get it, what if they told you this music was bogus?
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
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
to say
Radio stations are running out of songs to play
Still standing, unscathed, cause of pain
This for soldiers to feel
Mc's, are running out
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
more could they do? They piled on the pain
But his soul's not there where it was supposed to be at
For the last fifty years they've been searchin' for
to rain,baby I can take away ya pain if ya trust
Me close ya eyes feel the magic never leave when ya need me I do ya just
Like daddy
I met her when she was
flame frozen
Whole game dozin', in it for somethin'
While y'all bitches y'all in it for nothin'
Do not attempt to adjust your radio
There is nothing
Long live my radio it never lets me down,
Long live my radio give me sound
Nothin' to do nothin' to say
Just try to find another way
get it, man kind
By Blaqman design, only real shit do I consigned
[Hook]
I have intuition, call it premonitions
Traded suspicions to lose my
tune it off eh
Don’t tune it off
Even if I want to chop
Mama put iyoo
You play my favourite song
I can do without television
With my radio
O rádio do meu carro só dá Kendrick
O cd ficou lá preso eu disse "fuck it"
Então o rádio do meu carro só dá Kendrick
Se me dizem arranja o rádio, eu
dance the last dance for love
Yes, it's my last chance for romance tonight
Wo-o
I need you by me beside me to guide me
To hold me to scold me
Cause when
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
AB
When the melody comes then she knows the pain goes away (goes away)
EB
Radio hands (fire inside). Radio Hands (burning everyday) AB
she knows what
Hands off the wheel
Such a thrill unfulfilled by the radio
To get to our promised land
You gotta start with Jericho
Hey, I'm letting go
Kinda feel
I don't want to know
If your garden grows
I just want to glow
Night time in the rain
Do you feel the pain
As a neon sign
I light those desert streets
is surrounded by the pain and the violence
So the selling never safe
At the same time snitching to the Jake
Is the quickest way to get found
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