Lyrics:
So call up the line
Get down wit', down wit' us
[Chorus]
This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ (you
So call up the line
Get down wit, down wit us
This is a re-quest Mr. radio man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ (your on the line girl)
Uh (oh, oh, oh)
Yeah (oh, oh, oh)
Come on
Timbo, A. Keys, let's go
Let me
Let me, let me, let me, let me tell you somethin'
Tell you how I
running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
She's impressed by a fat
Don't stop keep it goin' now come on
This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ (you're on the line girl)
Hey DJ
Don't stop keep it goin' now come on
This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ (you're on the line girl)
Hey DJ
is dead
I'm here to resurrect me, mug is to sexy to even make songs like these
That's why the raw don't know your name, like Alicia Keys
To many
humped the dog
But good things come to those who wait
'Cause she laid me
And mom and dad possess the key
Instant slavery
No need explain the plan
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
Baby, I come
humped the dog
But good things come to those who wait
'Cause she laid me
And mom and dad possess the key
Instant slavery
No need explain the plan
you
Me and Hailie dance to your songs, we like you
And you don't really wanna step inside no mic booth (uh-huh)
Come on now, you know the white
phone go chirp) but you wanna come by?
(My phone go chirp, gotta bend these Percs)
Breakin' down, get a break like a Kit-Kat (ayy, yeah)
Rockin' all
Don't they know a few gloc's 380's and master keys will make'em bleed
How you gonna say black people won't listen to this or don't listen to that
Like
his head
"That's not risky that thought is dead, " he
Says "It's like, 'You know, I rhyme, too' "
Turning to me, Pharrell says
"I always call him
still obey me
Want me come and whisper in your ear
All the things you love to hear
I wanna come play nice with you
'Cause if I get you alone I don't
act wild, very low key on the profile
Catchin' feelings is a no
Let me tell you how it goes
Herb's the word, spin's the verbs
Lovers, it curves, so
Wale and K'naan they don't know is they're radio
How the hell did they fit the TV in the radio
They told me go in, no problem I'mma go in
And shy
a key
This guy she has to see
A doctor friend uptown
And maybe she gets to me when she comes back down
[Chorus]
A goof, a buzz
If that is
of stones
He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'd leave me alone
Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off
And walked around the mall with his radio face off
Plus
Dayton's in his hand
Keys in his hand reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Alesis he had dreams of Caprice's
Drove by
the chronic by the tree
I love it when you call me Big Poppa
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player
I love it when you call me Big Poppa
of stones
He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'd leave me alone
Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off
And walked around the mall with his radio face off
Plus
be my girlfriend?)
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay (check it, check it, check it)
He don't want you like I want you
Believe me, boo, I done told you
He don't
around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you were snitches so
Don't come around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you talkin lick
Don't talk
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