Lyrics:
it seriously or you can think it's funny
By '87, I was on my own, started Dangerous Music
And I made the song "These are the tales, the freaky tales"
to keep a roll of them bitches like which one (one one)
(its the boss)
(radio killer)
Its not a dream baby
(radio killer killer killer)
Or is it a dream
This for the ones
(Never had none and never been bought)
Live by the gun
(Die by the gun, rifle sun)
Grind for the Ghost
(World for my girl,
did work hard but I can't be more grateful
For whoever did what they did and now I can do
Whatever it is I wanted to do but couldn't, at the same time,
and thunder
Enough, ribbons in the sky (ribbon in the sky!)
To make Stevie Wonder
and man it works, to say I come from down under (come from down under!)
There's an old rural route two lane
Take it out past where the radio just can't
Past the river bridge with a rope swing
And a mailbox painted all
of this 'cause I was trying to get to work
I could've got away I almost had 'em shook
'Til this girl walked by something said not to look
But I
of this 'cause I was trying to get to work
I could've got away I almost had 'em shook
'Til this girl walked by something said not to look
But I
to touch a star (a star)
Trying to catch joy in other's jar
And yes by far I'm so much further than they are
Hey
[Chorus]
Turn the radio on, let
system, i think
It's extremely flawed but we're going
To work on that
I'm not going to complain from stage about it
I'm gonna work on it from the inside
I was making records but wasn't making money
You can take it seriously or you can think its funny
By '87, I was on my own, started Dangerous Music
and what you give her she'll work wit' it (she'll work wit' it)
Pretty face and some cute lips
Earing in her tongue and she know what to do with it (know
(bitch you better, huh huh, go)
And when there's music at the party don't be shocked when it is my sound (girl, you heard me on radio)
When you see me in
work
Plus no radio to make shit worse
I'da come a long way and they know it,
Fuck where you at its about where you goin'
Can't sit around and wait
work
Plus no radio to make shit worse
I'da come a long way and they know it,
Fuck where you at its about where you goin'
Can't sit around and wait
to overthrow the government
It won't work 'cause niggas don't believe enough
They'd rather stand on the corners and receive a cuff
Around they wrist, you
to overthrow the government
It won't work 'cause niggas don't believe enough
They'd rather stand on the corners and receive a cuff
Around they wrist, you
She's by herself again
In the quiet secret night
Below the neighbor's window
Hands in pockets; head on one side
And the radio plays an unknown
done before 17
I'm really that kid (That kid)
Always on it, never miss (Never)
They play Jakkah on the radio (Yeah)
They like 'how this ain't a hit'
please stop!
If show business is a woman, I don't trust her
but she's gonna get knocked by The Chubbster
"Come on y'all, let's go to work!" -> Flavor Flav
the streets
She met him at the door with a blanket and a candle
Saying, I heard it on the radio, I had to turn my power off.
He said you're not the only
The decorations are drab
It's dirty and it smells
You don't have to be mad to work here
But it helps
The temptation to fail
Would make a boots bunny
To making some music
Got shot in my back
By some fella named cupid
I'm gon' do me
Till I get to the top
Put in the work
Then we work that's non-stop
Then we
and the boys asked the local
radio station, or asked the ballroom dancers to come up and feature in the video. They did. Puuh, pretty
good isn't it? By the way,
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