Lyrics:
Man, whatever
Dre just let it run
Ayo, turn the beat up a little bit
Ayo, this song is for anyone
Fuck it, just shut up and listen, ayo
I sit
Man, whatever
Dre just let it run
Ayo, turn the beat up a little bit
Ayo, this song is for anyone
Fuck it, just shut up and listen, ayo
I sit
Tune in
Radio station made by yours truly
Thank you so much
Just fuckin' around man
Emotionally overwhelmed
My heart it has holes to heal
Have you
Another hundred people just got off of the train
And came up through the ground while
Another hundred people just got off of the bus
And are
they the Forces that determine the final say
No shade grey, Black and unapologetic, Progressive Underground wit no radio edit so forget it if
you think
listening to radio stars
On the way to edit the receipts of foreign wars
Itemising the profits of basically slave labour
For a salary itself hundreds of times
do you still care
Im not the best at this
Chilling out and on the field
Just where the moonlight hits
Then I tried to grab your hand
Just by flicking
extinguished
(Wait they trying to hard to get it
They looking like they listenin to
The full band radio edit
You gave them too much credit
Thinking they could
timeline
Good ol days done gone by
Whole family wired up
Live mics on wifi
Criminals confessing
And recording their crimes
Uploaded to the cloud for clout
Honey when they gonna send me home
Bad sneakers and a Pina Colada my friend
Stompin' on the avenue
By Radio City with a
Transistor and a large sum
Well I'm real real gone
I got hit by a bow and arrow
You got me down to the very marrow
You're a friend of mine
And I'm real real gone
On the radio
Let's get it on, yeah, y'all can come along
Everybody drinks on me, bought out the bar
Just to feel like I'm a star, now I'm thanking the academy
needin' a reason why
As the sunset paints the sky 'cause
There's just nothin' like turnin' up the radio
Lookin' out the window
Watching the world go by
to his best friend Derrick bare-naked
Jig-a-jig-ji-ji-Janeane just turned sixteen and used a fake ID
To sneak in VIP to see R. Kelly, hee-hee-hee-hee
This here's for the radio edit
We just got an X Rating
Imma gone and wet it
Yeah
Wait a minute baby
Wait a minute baby
Two strokes to the right
just me and the radio
Me and the radio
Me and the radio
Me and the radio
(Play it again)
Play it agin
Another round for my friend
It's not enough
back to win
So just tell a friend
That I'm still
Twisting and bending
Minds and rhymes until the very end
With the rhymes
And the loops
mothers
But some others monkeys fuck each other
Under one another
If you wanna fuck a monkey lover
Give us a kiss man i'm fucked if I want
A radio edit
Honey when they gonna send me home
Bad sneakers and a Pina Colada my friend
Stompin' on the avenue
By Radio City with a
Transistor and a large sum
You know, let me see
Get in the car, Rod
Start the radio
And you know the rest of that, it's just history, you know
You know
A good morning text, that's
Uh oh
Looks like we got another one of them sad ass love songs again
Alex Asar
This here's for the radio edit
Aye Aye Aye Aye
I Love Ya baby
You
we stuck
And we got no food, what the RADIO EDIT
Starvin'
Goin' crazy
MC Cribaldo lookin' tasty
And I got a knife...
Uh oh shouldn't mess with me
I'm
back to win
So just tell a friend
That I'm still
Twisting and bending
Minds and rhymes until the very end
With the rhymes
And the loops
with a purpose
My oh my, love the service
This might be a reoccurrence
Hope when I die I deserve it
All my friends make it worth it
Friends make it worth
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