Lyrics:
Stop it, stop it hey radio, fuck you! Radio
Fuck you! Y’all don’t want to lose again a
Lot of people here tonight felt like
They lost you know why?
Rock, rock
I don't hear rock music anymore
Rock, rock
All I need is .....
Rock, rock
I don't want techno anymore
Rock, rock
All I need is .....
of the maniac dressed in black carry round a strap
Kid you play me too close (slow down and catch a cap, POW!!)
Cause I don't play games, an outlaw like Jesse
want to use it
It's all in the news and the music
What we seeing is the corporate
Co-opting of another black movement
They whole economy, they now about
cats who want to see a cease beat
I don't breathe right, my life don't seem right
I don't see nights, and won't until my whole family eats right
[Hook
you thrills I bet your girl would agree
If you want a free motherfucker that's me
Don't play by the rules that shit was never for me
If you think you
at me
I swear it's just a tragedy
Can never catch a break
Black Eyed Peas, the way I'm feeling all the hate
I be thinking "Where's the love?"
Cause I
the breeze
Might just be a rookie but soon ill smoke some tree
With black eyed peas bitch Imma imma imma imma be
Only cool with the crew when we actin stupid
party
They drinkin' that more Bacardi, the music is hard body
They puffin' that Bob Marley, that ganja
The aunts and the mommas even ready for drama like
herself for me to stick it in
Her hair standing before the bliss begin
She shimmering, I tease her
Lick her black eyed pea like Ring a Ling
Then I eat that
left and right
Trying to flog you stuff you don't need or want
And a smiling chap takes your hand
And drags you in his Uncles restaurant
(ee-yar, ee-yar,
the black and the brown
I got soldiers from both sides who really don't care
Who identify themselves by the colors they wear
The homey came through to put
they ain't got shit on me (Woo)
Rappers all good but they ain't got shit on me
Trunk music
Shit, you can bump to it
Pull her up to it
Try me one
the finger next to the index
Such threats expect five guys, five techs
Make they gats all sing in unison like a quintet
They don't say whodi, son, dun,
want
You to click through so
They'll put whatever they can put
As a headline to get
You to click through and it can be damaging
And I think people look
SOBER
I DONT LIKE BEING SOBER
WE DONT LIKE BEING SOBER NOOO
Na me be the nxgga with the badguyP (hey)
I dey kill beats bi ti Black Eyed Peas
Never
at all these feuds
Then I try to make them ooze
(Don't cry, no teardrops from your eye
Poetry's music oh my, almost made me tear up about thinking about
thousand electric guitars
Were groovin' real loud, yeah
You want to find the truth in life?
Don't pass music by
And you know I would not lie, no, I would
before high noon
Followed by the spot, zoom lens, ghetto peepers singin my tune
They say I'ma die soon, livin without time, sketchin my outline
(It's
niggas loopy
Something you ain't seen on Vine
I don't want a like, I don't want a follow
Diss me today, link me tomorrow
I've got goons that can't
Pow like Black Eyed Peas
Next level shit, let's go
I'm on a different level, the K-Town rebel
I'm on my demon shit, call me Deezy Devil
I'm 'bout
Want it back but they don't wanna do it (don't wanna)
What the fuck nigga, I wrote that music (I)
I did that Bump and Grind, I did that 12 Play, I did
what to do
I do what I want, I go where I want, 'cause Jah will see me through
Attitude, 'cause I don't want to take you for a fool
Them do this, them
crack
Six shot by the six-pack, I spit that where you spit at
I send niggas where ya kids at
Don't worry where the kid at nigga, huh
Uptown back in
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