Lyrics:
seventeen
She took me way upstairs and she wiped me clean
Oh I didn't realize she made a first class fool out of me
Oh Maggie if you're still out there
again
Oh make them play again
The music I wanna hear as once again
You whisper in my ear
Oh, my darling, uh huh
I'll be waiting by the radio
time she passes by
Wild thoughts escape
I don't believe in death row
Skid row or the gangs
Don't believe in the Uzi
It just went off in my hand
I,
right where we should be
With my arms out wide I open my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters
By the time
man to me"
"Mind if I turn on the radio?"
"Oh, my favorite song" she said
And it was Joni singing "Help me I think I'm falling"
The phone rang
Ohhhh!
Verse Two: Vinnie
My radio believe me, I like it loud
I don't care if you don't like it cause it draws a crowd
And if you want to find
What's up?
Sitting in my cell, head about to burst
Wouldn't be alive if I didn't s- first
Had it made, sorry for the ricochet
But I'd be in the grave
From the washer, to the dryer to the sofa
If you're ready, say you're ready, and you'll see
First one's coming by the time you count to three
One,
Back in the days of the 33 and 45
First time I remember feelin' alive
Playin' like a'ringin' a bell 'n' I learned it off the radio
Sure it was only
the GXSR or the R6 or the Honda (Lord)
But I flew my Ducati through North America like Wakanda
Earthquakes will strike this nation for what Bush did
first one to write a check in the earthquake,
same muthafucka that'll make the earth shake,
blowin money only way to make the earth spin,
ya girlfriend
I know you by heart like ink on my sleeve
Right from the start makin' memories
You had bangs and a Honda Accord
I bought them jeans I couldn't
A quarter after two
Sittin' in my car, watching
Waiting on a train
Ninety-seven flatcars
Loaded down with troop trucks and tanks
Rolling by
and me
(Baby don't cry)
Sipping Bailey's Cream, by the stereo
Trying to find relief on the radio (ah, what's up?)
I'm suppressing the tears, but
Wake up, it s Time to go
To go on town
For the recording
By longtime
To the radio
I've waited so long, for this moment
From the day I buy my first
the rest wait to pay y'all dues
Don't trip I keep my hoes in two
[Chorus]
Yeah, this is radio station 187.4 FM on your dial
In your car up inside
on the wind, angel made her getaway
Now she's out there puttin' my heart through hell on a highway
If I know her at all, she's got the radio rockin'
Started out at the start of our very first autumn
Together
Together
I loved you but I pulled away anytime you held my hand
Whenever
Whenever
My
by a nation, caught up in the station the radios playing, wait wait we could make the world shake, Iu0027m gonna give my fears the finger and reach out
So I turned the radio down and cocked my 4 fifth, oh shit
Am I hit? Nah just a hole in my Jordan fitted
So I turn down all the lights and cock my 4
This for the ones
(Never had none and never been bought)
Live by the gun
(Die by the gun, rifle sun)
Grind for the Ghost
(World for my girl,
the street
Got a bullseye on my back
Rusted veil that once was new
To the lyin eyes nobody knew
Could only speak of what was true
Temptation
Ghost of a radio
Felt like I was in for a long bus ride
I'd rather die than you not be by my side
Can't count how many times I vomited, cried
Go to my room, turn
around the lawn
And hold their heads up high when my headlights find them out
They'll be the first to put their hands in the air with my radio
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