Lyrics:
get me, get this now can you freestyle
Freestyle no styles free except da radio
But the radio controlled by the sucker move
Who moved away got away
massive shout out to tim westwood (dj spoonie)
Ah, my dj spoonies in the tracks
Spit an acapella run it den send it back
If people hurd it david talking
come marriage
Before shorty come out with the baby carriage
Call me old fashioned
Just clap yo hands just clap yo hands
Radio used to be local
would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was
by
Days move on some come some go
All along i walk with flow
Nowhere i know, nothing at all
When the kingdom falls, still sing to god
Step back and let
fantasies come wit these
Just to sacrifice the taste of makin cheese
You want to be a rap superstar in the biz
And take shit from people who don't know what
the bottom, way down in Key West
Key West is the place to go
Down by the Gulf of Mexico
Beyond the sea, beyond the shifting sand
Key West is the gateway
This is not for y’all up at the radio
No this is not the sh*t that people pay me for
This for guys sliding in and out the shadows
Riding like
up your radio
Up, up, away we go
It's time to save the day
Up up, away we go
So turn up your radio
Up, up, away we go
It's time to save the day
It's
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
I come from a small town
But it's filled with secrets
Happy like a sad clown
Deeply steeped in regret
Headlights, yellow line flying on the highway
we relate o
Say make we gather people come jubilate o
Cos na my success I dey try celebrate o
You see you cant afford to come late
Cos my gate go dey
police and Antifa they infiltrating to discredit the peace
Protest the murder of Black people and fight for rights
Money and power bout to edit it out
Yeah, what up with it ya'll(powerballin')
We come to the end of the powerballin' album
I hope you liked it and enjoy it (you know)
I'm
above the game
To be point blank with you motherfuck the game
I got all this work on me, I ain't come for play
You can show the little shorties how you
regrets yeh yeh o
Nothing we carry come
Nothing we go carry go
Very soon you go hear am for radio
I no like to do Wetin no go pay me o
Hustle for money I
what? ...received opinion and is loved and valued...
what? ...by the majority. What? What?
Conclusion
Look people, you heard it on the radio
I get...
You
meant to be
They be talkin' a lot, I don't hear a thing
People be jealous by any means
I don't argue with people who really fiends
Look at all that I've
funk on a Friday on my malware
In the highway, takes MC's by the driveway
Driveway
Slow ill flow, so you know, head to toe
Ill bend flows when I go
From
I'll always have me (Have me)
No matter what happens (What happens)
My energy comes from peace (Energy comes from peace)
People always fake they're
that I should change my clothes
I exaggerate the life we used to know, oh, yeah
Workin' on music?
Yeah
I-I'll just go to bed, I'm tired
I wanna
And the man who pulled the trigger didn't even lose his left eye
I check Jimmy cuttin' hair at the barbershop
He plays the bass guitar like David plays
come down, fireless
Hook: Get the bag, (tired of being broke, need to get off your ass ) Radio
1. I'm broke, and depress and struggling
2. Call me
People around the world every year, always ask me, why do they call you the queen of Christmas? And it's really not an answer I can give in a sound
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