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Chorus: I'll need a featherbed to lay on For my flower bed, a hoe A churn to make fresh butter And I'll need a radio. A gingham dress for Sundays And my
I thought my CD was done but that's not what they say "Do an insult track, we need it for radio play" Cram in the names, I'll take a long hard pee
upright Make sure they got something to eat And my daily ritual is Protect my physical biz I just can't see now I choose death before the penal 'Cause what
and TV/ with crazy dough each week/Eff you pay me bro is what we speak/forget Rosetta Stone/I’m out for cheddar Holmes/until I’m chilling by my pool living
Place your ear up to the radio What do you hear Something about money, something about bitches Something about bussing guns killing these niggas
Man you hell of a pussy for The shit you did last night I could tell you nervous right now by How you moving your hands right Yeah please don't fuck
Mama I told you By now we gone get it right Right? You gone have to turn me up for this one Aye Ah yeah Okay Dot Wave Decimal Decimal Down
A year later nothing but love Went from something they ain't love to something they could afford Now fill the void This for all those who lack faith in me
Let the beat ride Radio Killa, Radio Killa, Radio Killa You were here and gone I ain't seen you in a while, damn, I miss your smile Where have you
For all we know, there's something to your voice A castle built by many toiled stone Inside your eyes, I see home You're frightened by the word alone
that joint you did on the radio that night (Oh) Let people know, do this one for the interviews Do it for the people, Years In The Making Yo, my
[Talking] Ya know. Everybody got something special that they look for in a woman. This is mine [Chorus] Babe. (baby, baby, baby, baby, baby) Baby
something up the sleeve When it come to me So I walk to my own beat Radio Raheem bro They gone try to choke you out If you try to scream They crooked like
since a gid I was always so enamoured by the biz But I got it how I lived Had me feeling like a bum, watched these other rappers pop, When my song played
one I live by principle never by the gun But don't trip, cause you know the uzi way a ton Pray for me, dear lord I just walked outside Pray for me, I
a fuller realization of democracy The measure of progress, as we understand it, is the measure of equality enjoyed by all men We can do something about
heated up in here, the street instruments My piranhas is hungry, we play for keep We freakin this booch, we 60something deep We licorice booch if you
things that ain't none of my biz And just cause something looks don't really mean that it is Get through the agony and anger, the pain and strife
I'm twenty something I'm twenty something, yeah I'm twenty something, yeah I miss them days Mucking about with your mates Fistfights
[Pharrell Williams] Yo... I go by the name... (I'm yo' pusha) of Pharrell from the Neptunes... And I just wanna let y'all know... (I'm yo' pusha)
for cash Must be something in the tap water Disrespectful energy we bring it back towards ya That's reciprocity They speculate on property It's a game
and a whole lot of show And with Hank Junior blaring on the radio We got a tank full of gas and we was on our way We figured we'd go down to New Orleans
by the radio Then together we'll sing "Wild Horses" Because of you I'm not tired of myself Just something else I've been searching for this high I've
you live Stay up outta my biz, I'll let you live so let me live You do you and I'll do me Then you will see the time will be Much better for the both
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