Lyrics:
The best way to put it to you, my nigga I'm winnin' (Huh)
Then I went in, and this you got from it
Niggas love ya music, but never wanna drop on it
Cursed by
the radio handle the truth? Nope
Uncut, no edits, no censors
You can get a plastic rapper from any old dispenser
A penny a yard, to make a record ain't
hooked up to my radio station
I'm in tune with the music possee
I'm locked on to my radio station
In love with the one who does it for me
I wake up get
days after she and Tommy Tiny Penis hooked up, he would Later fuck Pam at her then current
Boyfriend's house who was present on the couch in the living
night long
Like a hit song on the radio
You already know the way it goes
All it took was a look and
I was hooked on
The way that you taking
Taking
know I got you hooked on the bars you are eager
Tell me she's the one can't leave she's a keeper
Seems to be cold on the inside need a heater
Your tryna
The mic was passed and that's when I found out
(People from everywhere watchin the show)
(You're intrigued by the way I do my thing)
(People from
me
You follow the leader, the track is off the meter
A lot of rap is weak, low frequency in the tweeters
Very inaudible, clock radio speakers
on a scale
Of 1 - 10 you're a
Double digital guilt machine
Silk screened and pegged leg to boot
Pirated radio DJ with a
Parrot that acts aloof
Your Annie
jeans now
If u touch that skateboard again
You will be shot.
Verse 1
I lost my patience listening to radio stations
Program directors destroying
I'm so hooked up on your style I'm gonna play it on the radio
I'm so hooked up on your style I'm gonna play it on the radio
I got blinded by
as someone held by muscle pulls.
My love is like that of a badger, I'll catch you like a fish that's hooked
My love is like that of a badger, I'll catch you
Ooo who did this beat
I like this
This nice
This here's for the radio edit
We just got an X Rating
Imma gone and wet it
Yeah
Bass Dheep
Ha Ha Ha
Fuck
you the right slang, yeah
So just read up who own the stations that your favorite shows come on
Radio stations your favorite songs come on
The truth
crunk
And energy bring it back but you can put this in your trunk
The radio ain't play enough you know that's what they want
And give it up, on the game,
on me, work on me
Whittle down to the radio edit
I'm trying to work on me, work on, work on me
Open my phone and it's easy to see
You don't belong you
Silk CD
'Cause, "I wanna get freaky with you"
Lose control on the skins is all I can picture
Now I'm about to hitcha
Can I get wit'cha, can I get
Silk CD
'Cause, "I wanna get freaky with you"
Lose control on the skins is all I can picture
Now I'm about to hitcha
Can I get wit'cha, can I get
're a radio MC
You must not listen to songs
I'm so sorry, you're nobody
Just a guy Kano's bringing along
Say hello to Kano's hypeman (Ghetto)
In fact, you sound
Ice-T
And I ain't got no reason to lie to you
Now radio stations probably won't play
This record because of the things I say
They'll say I'm
silk enough to shock ya
Hit you with the fifth, block-a block-a
If I get caught you can bet I'll blow trial
Be downtown swinging, m.o.p. style
Next
guys
Voice 2: By the way, I'm sweet. I'm like a chocolatly sweet. Can i get you guys anything?
Voice 1: You can get me a lemon because I'm sour.
fuckin Birdman
What about Silk the Shocker?
My name is Silk and ill shock you
Ive jus been shocked by Silk the Shocker
behind bars
Beef ain't the Summer Jam for Hot 97
Beef is the cocaine and AIDS epidemic
Beef don't come with a radio edit
Beef is when the judge is
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