Lyrics:
and bounce
Say no more I forget he's your boy
I wouldn't say that
I swear that's the house
What?
He's your boy you said you two
Used to go school you trusted
said it on the air
[Chorus]
If you think that love isn't found on on the radio
Then tune right in you may find the love you lost
'Cause now I'm
the radio station, I was like nope
You crazy if you thought I was gone listen to rock
They said rap wasn’t music, I ain’t forgot
You crazy if you thought I
In the dark where all the fevers grow
Under the water where the shark bubbles blow
In the mornin' by yer radio
Do the walls close in t' suffocate ya
In the dark
Where all the fevers grow
Under the water
Where the shark bubbles blow
In the morning
By your radio
Do the walls close in
to you to get me that smile
One chance of meeting, you were walking by me on the street and I said hi
And that was the beginning of my heart spinnin' like
think of me
When the song we used to call our own comes on the radio
I guess I'm all right, took me a little while
But I got a new job and I finally sold
God in my entourage
I'm like maharajas
Radio and mags won't plug the God
But can't plug the Gaza
Lowering the bar
then wonder why they are none
I got that work, fuck Labor Day, just bought a gun
Fuck punching in, throwing rocks, no hopscotch
Bet my 9 milli hit the right spot
Bang, last
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,
of this well
It never was. It never was
Supposed to be us
But maybe this proves us right for being wrong
Turned into another sad love song
And like Fred
Imma jump right in
With my kin
Making dividends
Never one to stop
If I'm stuck
Just begin again
When I rise we rise
That's the motto
Bringing all my
Lookhowyalike,
Now don't you know we're gettin' busy, it can't be corrected,
[unknown] had to be deaf
I say what I like,
Like I said, sometimes we bite,
Lookhowyalike,
Now don't you know we're gettin' busy, it can't be corrected,
??? had to be deaf
I say whatIlike,
Like I said, sometimes we bite,
Even though
pistol
Aimin' at your head, I won't miss though
Uh, that's right, I said, "Fuck ya list"
Uh huh, I said, "Fuck ya list"
That's right, I said, "Fuck ya
once more"
Play it out just once more
She said, "I've heard you flying high on my radio"
I answered "It's not all it seems"
That's when she laughed
Tryin' to show you somethin' shorty
Ay baby girl they say the world is a beautiful place, that's right
I'm tryin' to help you open yo' eyes and see
[Fabolous]
Tryin' to show you somethin', shorty
Hey, baby girl, they say the world is a beautiful place, that's right
I'm tryin' to help you open
?
(Because) we had a black pres right?
So no more bloodshed, right?
That what they said, right?
It's not so widespread, right?
(We're) not being misled, right
I was driving home early Sunday morning through Bakersfield
Listening to gospel music on the colored radio station
And the preacher said, you know
I was driving home early Sunday morning through Bakersfield
Listening to gospel music on the colored radio station
And the preacher said, you know
found one that I wanted, and I wanted it bad
(He found one that he wanted, and he wanted it bad)
I called up the salesmen
He said, 'c'mon in
I've
have it all in the name.
(You did the right thing.) Then she said, no that's not possible,
(You did the wrong thing.) yes she said as the radio played
the night right, it was me and three of my boys
down at some bar sip lil rum, feelin' kinda lonesome
Mad open off the port hole that made me want to explode
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