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Neuro Video (John Foxx) · Bob Dylan Radio Radio: Theme Time Radio Hour, Vol. 4 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Radio Radio Radio (Rancid) · Bob Dylan Radio Radio: Theme Time Radio, Vol. 5 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Radio Radio: Bob Dylan's Theme Time Radio Hour, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Cut the Cake (The Average White Band) · Cut the Crap (The Clash) · Cut Some Rug/Castle Rock (The Bluetones) · A Short Cut to the Grave (Blind Lemon Jefferson) · Rough Cut King of Country Music (Johnny Cash) – and 90 other albums »


survive without my radio
Terrorising my neighbours with the heavy bass
I keep the suckas in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from the Boulevard
respect the game
I talked to cab drivers about the fast lane
And Islam, masters and shakras? and beyond
Think about the hustle and somehow I see by
But
And I went to meet my man
He hangs out down on Alvarado Street
By the Pioneer chicken stand

[Chorus: x2]
jars
Principal jumped up with his dick in the mouth of Ms. Mars
Picked up the tele, sweatin' for some squad cars
Cats tried to cut us off by
ohh, ohh
Radio spillin’ from a single cab
She looks so good with her silver tabs
Hangin’ on a branch by the river
That’s a memory that’ll get you when
And I went to meet my man
He hangs out down on Alvarado Street
By the Pioneer chicken stand

[Chorus: x2]
on the line girl) 
Hey DJ (On the request line girl) 
Play the record by my favorite band 

I like to hear my favorite song on the radio 
So I called
on the line girl) 
Hey DJ (On the request line girl) 
Play the record by my favorite band 

I like to hear my favorite song on the radio 
So I called
couldn't survive without my radio

Terrorizing my neighbors with the heavy bass
I keep the suckers in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from
to cut, 10-4

Thick skin so, butter soft I'm rippin' the buttons off yo' blouse
Smell the aroma of a dingaling king Ludacris when I'm in yo' house
Check
Uh huh 
Is y'all ready? 
Is y'all ready?? 

[Chorus: x2] 
Holla! 
If you real and you know you a G 
Holla! 
Deep in these streets when you
Uh huh 
Is y'all ready? 
Is y'all ready?? 

[Chorus: x2] 
Holla! 
If you real and you know you a G 
Holla! 
Deep in these streets when you
Uh huh 
Is why'all ready? 
Is why'all ready?

[Chorus: x2] 
Holla! 
If you real and you know you a G 
Holla! 
Deep in these streets when you
couldn't survive without my radio
Terrorizing my neighbors with the heavy bass
I keep the suckers in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from
reverse, the sharpening wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is
As the queen is
Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a
Rat it is hetero four
Hear to three forthirightly stated.

Relent
jars
Principal jumped up with his dick in the mouth of Ms. Mars
Picked up the tele, sweatin' for some squad cars
Cats tried to cut us off by
survive without my radio
Terrorising my neighbours with the heavy bass
I keep the suckas in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from the Boulevard
couldn't survive without my radio
Terrorizing my neighbors with the heavy bass
I keep the suckers in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from
And I went to meet my man
He hangs out down on Alvarado Street
By the Pioneer chicken stand

[Chorus: x2]
Pay up front says the driver cause he almost got stabbed
Pay my fee real quick, jumped out the cab real fast
Cut through the alley, oh shit I almost
hydraulics when vexed to catch flicks
By Mira max or Kodak

I looks beyond the door like 100x for wordplay
Breaks out analogies like pollen do allergies
[chorus]
Yo mamma yo daddy yo greasy greasy grand mammy
Man they gettin wild as fuck era body gettin crunk [x2]

Gimme room gimme room quit
Niggas all about they damn scrilla   <<X2>>

 Gangsta Boo

To start it off i'm the mutha fuckin lady about her cheese
While you other Herman Benz out
Boulevard
Sex Pistols on the radio in my car
And I must be high
I just saw Jesus walk by

I make a hard left as the sun comes up
Over Hollywood vampires

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