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the one, I've come undone
Now even though I've been shunned by everyone
They got it for me
These my bars, this my life
Kind of hard, this my strife
Find

screaming to be heard but don’t get a single mention
By 23 you got interviews on the radio 
But you don’t really care bout the bullsh*t they playing tho 
You

by 6:34
Madhouse are on tour
But of cos nobody does it better than us
We cut across, regions and zones of Africa
I'm in the top 10  one greatest for

Radio

Keith Murray

It's a Beautiful Thing

1999

scandalous world of radio
"now this song is from all of us to all of them"        (x2)

Verse 2:
Yo I throw the beat up in the cobra clutch
Hit it with

and you haven't got a voice
No five thousand for radio, no hundred thou for adds and banners
No paying record stores for all your Rawkus propaganda

in Cwmbran
Then on Sundays I help my mum make some jam

At 6, I goes out for a drink and a fag
By 8, I'm horned-up and I'm up for a shag
By 10, I'm

On Photo
Shop Out Of Boredom On Flags
And Murals Seeing That Donut
I Drew When I Was 15 On
Stages And Everyones Bag 10
Thousand People Came To A Place
Called

testify
Hogtie him, cut his tongue out, just to keep him quiet
Clicc Tight keep it live, this is purgatory 
Court in the streets, fuck the judge

Moonrock got me on another planet
I got a cut of coke wrapped in the ceramic
I slayed a couple white girls in Niantic
I done served a couple dope

talking
Tell 'em watch the outcome
Want my name beside a x
Like I'm truly Malcolm
This is greater purpose
All the days they said I'm worthless
Take the roof

evacuation, remain devout and patient
Via radio waves from angels
I heard about libra scales the key to wellness
And serene scenes of synchronicity
Promised if

never race us
I'm so ahead I'm really focused on bread
The loaf raised into a snake that shed and spit led
Radio playing a lot of garbage
My iTunes

I was a young boy around the age of ten 
When Confederate Railroad came to Macon
Didn't get much sleep that night before the show
But the next day I

Ain't hanging with you, got to duck the noose
Ain't playing with you, I'm a cut you loose
Ain't changing neither, I'm a find a boo
One day homie, let's go

January 12, the year 2010
Overwhelming doubts of seeing family again
And I was only 10
Not yet using my pen
The telephone lines were cut nothing

mi dia un cazzo di aumento
Nella radio Joey Badass, SxM e Eminem (SEH)
Oppure Lauryn Hill, Damian X e SkiMask (EH)
Recco solo fuoco dal

call on for raw songs 

what's radio to rhymer 
What's a dime dealer to ten keys and a lama 
Eucaliptus leaves in the sauna 
Blowin O's wit the big

Deacon forced him to pay ten dollars for
a mediocre sandwich.
  
The sandwich consisted of low quality cold cuts,
yellow mustard and Wonder Bread,

We Boys

Black Sheep

Non-Fiction

1994

to my bald cut
I run with real niggas now and the rest are butt
Your reign is over and you feel it deep within your gut
Now is the boogie down Bronx in

Born to be the best put the ‘S’ up on my chest
King of success place the trophy on my desk
Cut the shit a check and I can show you how to flex
Shoot

if tomorrow coming
Mind gone doing drugs like I'm David Ruffin
The blicky bussing thought a pussy nigga said something
10 up in the cut you know that

Play tough with the radio guy
I'm the fly on the wall,now who you gonna call
It doesn't take time from the hit to the fall
Yo baby never here on time

jeans now
If u touch that skateboard again
You will be shot.

Verse 1

I lost my patience listening to radio stations
Program directors destroying

of grapes
I have fucked a lot of babes
I'm do not disturb
I have punched a lot of nerds
Struck a lot of curbs
I have cut a lot of curves
You are none