Lyrics:
by the truth, create our own versions
I'm the one to blame, it's never your fault
This is what you wanted, shape up act like an adult
He did you dirty,
You say the wrong thing, they'll lock your ass up quick
The FCC says "Profanity - No Airplay"?
They can suck my dick while I take a shit all day
every where you go?
Put a bullet in your radio
Hypnotized by the things you see?
Put a bullet in your TV screen
Whatever happened to music that had
Bye, Bye,
Life goes by.
Well I go to work,
My boss is a jerk.
I try my best,
But my feelings get hurt.
They treat me like dirt.
The only
Does she think she knows what I stand for
Or the things that I believe
Just by looking at a sticker for the U.S. Marines
On the bumper of my SUV
'm running game
But I'm not even tryna play
Posting you up on my story
Putting you all on display
She a lil' version of me
She always tryna make a play
She
just you and me…that’s the way things we supposed to be yeah
Come on…Let’s…Turn…It…On
Turn the radio on…Play my favorite song
It’s the one that we
this song ain't arrogant
If you don't try it, buy it
If your radio denies it
Don't care 'bout what who got
What's cool on TV
Or what spot's hot I forgot
It's too cold to Irish goodbye
So I guess I'll stick around for a while
The nights drag on these old bones get tired
But i hope that by spring I
to catch Sea Breeze, I'm in the PV's
All chrome D3's, decked out TV's
CD's with crazy bass, keep my lady laced
Don't be fooled by the baby face
I hope ya
listening to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off from being born
Doesn't know the difference between right and wrong
Now I ain't trying to make it
Did you get the radio?
Did you get the princess' collar?
Well don't you know I got the cheat
So what you got you'd better keep
But that brunette,
'll see ya later
Your place or mine?
Is that you or the wine speaking?
What did you mean when you said you wanna take things slow?
'Cause I'm here
I could feel these urges, know I'm gon' purge them
I'm stepping into a new version of me that's serving
I see through it, I'm observant, know I
I aim fo, that's how the game go
Baby like the way I wake her up,
Cause I'm a gangsta I grab her by the butt
Pull her to my side, I'm in deep
Woke
There will be a woman after me
She will be another version of who i was with you
She will write you poems and not songs like I used to
You'll try
immediately
[Jeff] Lets, Lets Go
[Fresh Prince] I Got the call about eleven fifteen
Twelve o'clock arrived on the scene
Looked around and things were ill
small, don't let 'em grow
Never talk behind backs, that's a low blow
Be the best version, not a copy of another
Everyone's a master, respect one another
sellin' radios and toasters by the trunkful
See, every man she ever messed would wind up dead
Some might fall in jail, others runnin' from
in so many ways
Nothing close to what we planned
Hanging by a thread
Holding on tight
Lord when I'm down to my last breath
I hope those little things
Dreams she get so keen
She cause that scene
She count that green
You know what mean
By God's Grace I know these things eyy
Low self esteem tryna put
Radio station B-T-S-N-double-O-P
No makeup on, I love that sh-
You so damn beautiful, I swear you make me sick
I want your love, I want your
[Frank Tavares]
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Lazy Hooks
(I like it when you play with my hair) [x2]
National Public Radio
Back
to Shaker Heights
When I decided where I really wanted to live
More than any other place
Was Radio City
I thought it was a wonderful little city
Near New
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