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Mass Romantic

The New Pornographers

Mass Romantic

2000

To someone on the radio, radio

His choice of the hollowed stars
Now the one true loves, and author of
"My Life Among the Kids Who Go to Shows"
This is

walked by me
Winked her eye, showed her thigh
She wants to talk to me
I caught your drift, you caught
My sniff, you smelling sweet, boo
And for the fifth

STIR IT UP 
By Jo.jayno (BMI) 


Chorus
Let me see you stir it up, stir it up 
Stir it up, flip it up, give me love 
Let me see you stir it up, stir

Can We All Ball

C-BO

'Til My Casket Drops

1998

[Featuring Killa Tay JT Tha Bigga Figga] 
We dump slugs and fuck thugs for their drugs 
When push come to shove ain't no motherfuckin love 
Bow

thought we needed to do, to break through 

When all of a sudden cdam had a look in his eye 

cnd he asked me and Roy, are we busy tonight? 

We both said

I still feel that I can't get nothing I want
When it comes to love
That ain't no love
Can't mix that up with lust
Don't mix that up with trust
Don't

my first studio at like
12 or 13 somewhere in that season
Of my life, singing along with the radio
Became me wanting to be on radio
You know

Last Night a DJ Saved My Life

Indeep

Disco Box

1999

But I was trapped in love with you 
And I didn't know what to do 
But when I turned on my radio 
I found out all I needed to know 
Check it out

gang we in the bus up on the motherfucking road
Hop in the mix mix mix
When we pull up I need it lit lit lit

You can’t do me dirty little bitch I’m from

got get up, you got get up, you got get down, girl"
You know you drive me crazy, baby
You got me turnin' to another man
Called you on the phone, no

played my sh** or not
Tame my gift for what?
A couple more radio spins from OAPs
Even your favourite dem know say me
And dem no dey the same level for this

around me
I been doing real good All by my lonely
I know you think I change but you changed on me
Its funny how you flip the roles and put the blame on me

All Night

Tha Alkaholiks

Likwidation

1997

with DJ Alladin 
Had my girl under the cover, went with Egyptian Lover 
I'm on the radio, microphone mic-a-don 
All my yapes I would pay for a mix

I Know You Got Soul

Eric B. & Rakim

Gunmen

1993

kept you
Thinking of this you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon
As you

I Know You Got Soul

Eric B. & Rakim

The 18th Letter/The Book of Life

1997

kept you
Thinking of this you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon
As you

Still a genius, carried over from youth
Still a genius, everytime in the booth
Higher purpose got me spitting the truth
Do it for the love, not for

Sway this is a dream of mine
Before I even rhyme
I don't want to be defined by
These rhyme scheme of mine
They put me in a box labeled
"too ahead

me (Into me)
We should come together (For sure)
Destroy our enemies (Destroy enemies)
All I know is love (Yeah)
Nothing else above (Ooh)
Mix it with

love
Please tell me what love got to do with it
Whats love?
But a second hand emotion
The notion of what love is was rarely told and
Growing so closed in

But once again I stumbled I tripped
And she stood by me when she could've dipped
Now I'm committed to being a man of my word
Sick of accepting less than

Radio Love
 
 
Dancin' in my room, dancin' to the music
Waitin' for our song wanna hear it on the radio
A special dedication, wishin you were near me

While its playin on radio

Im here to talk about freedom
Open my heart to follow my love
Appreciate in every moment
Trust in myself and never give up

, love me, bubbly, sippin fucking lovely
Touch me, hate me, disgrace me
Just fuckin make me the best, laying low
Get gold, get more, I hold the crown
You

dare, ever let me down)
Let yeah the due divides

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I used to be a painter though
Used to daydream of getting
Played out your radio