Lyrics:
Stop it, stop it hey radio, fuck you! Radio
Fuck you! Y’all don’t want to lose again a
Lot of people here tonight felt like
They lost you know why?
things like this radio
I done talk to you a
Bunch of mothafuckin' times y'all
Mothafucka's is behind the times
Cause guess what? The
Saint Pablo tour is
She's America's guest
Never really had to try
Never really learned to get by, no
'Cause she's America's guest
She won her local radio contest
And I'm
I'm making a mission
I'm made in America
Flex on the radio, it made me a terrorist
Pessimist niggas, you should just cherish this
2016 Rappers?
Yeah
night network
Commonwealth, is there
To help me, help myself
All I know, is my lonely soul
The remote control
Aoh, America
Aoh, America
Aoh,
Why police interaction always end in black subtraction
It's America where justice equals treason
It's America where poverty is not really freedom
It's
mobsters, all my bitches is doctors
Cole World, this just the tip of the iceberg
So talk shit and taste the tip of the Mossberg
Don't trip nigga, they just
we can talk
You know you've got a friend
Call me, call me
For simple straight talkin'
What's cookin', America?
Straight talk, Straight talk
Straight
Networks raking (america)
TV ratings (come in, haha , come on in its fun)
Leaders on site (welcome)
Pics and soundbites (to)
Divide the poor (haha)
The Truth
(Can't forget, Roger) how real is this?
How real is this?
G-unit radio (yeah)
America, welcome to the land of the brave (brave)
America
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya (oh, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Ya-ya-ya-ya (oh, ya)
(Ya-ya) B-E-Y-I-N-C-É, ya
My family lived and died in America, hm
Good ol' USA
I wish, I wish, I wish
To every city
I wish, I wish, I wish
Every hood
I wish, I wish, I wish
And every block
Ghetto America!
Rollin'
HERE is a story about fame i heard
It first as a fable in Somalia
Before living it out in America
The fox, they say, once had an elegant walk
For
I wish, I wish, I wish
To every city
I wish, I wish, I wish
Every hood
I wish, I wish, I wish
And every block
Ghetto America!
Rollin'
make it at the polls
And we're gonna follow what they say
And it's OK
Because if your guy loses
He's gonna be on One America News Network
And if
mobsters, all my bitches is doctors
Cole World, this just the tip of the iceberg
So talk shit and taste the tip of the Mossberg
Don't trip nigga, they just
the news, every day I am
Radio won't even play my jam
'Cause I am whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news,
mobsters, all my bitches is doctors
Cole World, this just the tip of the iceberg
So talk shit and taste the tip of the Mossberg
Don't trip nigga, they just
& i make some sense together
Arts & crafts & money don't make sense anymore
You & i make more 'cents', than all of the bank accounts in America
Holy
I know radio prolly ain't gonna play this
But chopper going off in the hood man
Like Afghanistan or the Gaza strip somewhere man
Yeah, we hear it so
I know radio prolly ain't gonna play this
But chopper going off in the hood man
Like Afghanistan or the Gaza strip somewhere man
Yeah, we hear it
DukeDaGod:
It's Dipset all day, The Movement Moves On
Cam'ron:
New York City, you are now tuned in to America's #1 station, Hot 97
In conjunction
America's dead
I'm alive live sue me see me
Kill pop dead on the radio, circus home made from buffalo
Sold out tickets to every show
Drugs are
the teeth of soy bean niggas
Redman & Method Man, stay in the lab
America meet the new Tango & Cash
Hip hop is in trouble, I stay on the path
Rappers
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