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played on the radio
It's a no-brainer" Both
Songs are slow-burning, sensual
Ballads that seem slightly at odds with
Meek's traditionally louder, brasher
nigga just blinded yea nigga just blinded
Hear them on the radio see them everywhere you go
You don't have to look to far but don't be blinded by
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
raspberry Corvette
Stashed right by the steps is how we was left til we was left
Yo, you ever been surrounded by police?
And overhear them whispering
said Stormzy can't be the king of grime
'Cause he can't do radio sets
Let's be real rude boy, I would light up a radio set
Like really I can't stand
the vapour of
Your brain rot
Chew the roux of the road that you find in your mouth

A wise old man once said

Fuck me dead said foreskin Fred, as he pulled it
BALEARICS, DACQUIRI SPILLING
CASUALLY WINNING, SPLASHING IN LINEN, TOO SEXY LIKE I'M
RIGHT SAID FRED, I PATTERN THESE WOMEN,
REDISCOVER YOUR HUNGER, GO BACK
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
Combined versions from Norman Blake and Doc Watson

A group of jolly cowboys discussing plans at ease
Said one I'll tell you something, boys, if you
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
a couple moves
To get some radio play
These people wasn't happy

They said it was impossible
Without content
Three years without a tape
And I'm still on

So
Sometime's I'm right
Sometime's I'm wrong
But he doesn't care
He'll String along
He loves me so
That funny honey of mine
Sometime's I'm down
Sometime's I'm up
on the road praying alone
Every night for a sign that I'm doing this right
And I'm right where I'm supposed to be

Mama said, "you'll be a star"
And daddy
turned and said "I gotta ask
Will you slip it into my"

Help me go on the radio
You gotta say the words I can't
You got to sing along to make this song
Hey
Hey, what's up?
Miss you
Yeah, listen

Baby, I know we said it's best we don't talk no more
But I got to get it off my chest, 'bout all
no race
I pull it out and shoot it right in her face
You probably wine her and dine her
And get jealous when you can't find her
You're nothing but
They said they'd never make a million talking about the streets
They said they'd never play it on the radio
Now all you hear is gangsta rap everyday
'nuff said

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
I want to see you motherfuckers put your hands up
Stretch bitch like you doin aerobics motherfucker
Yeah!

Thought
Christmas, right?
He creeped into town like a thief in the night
But this Grinch was not the same guy
He was just a little bit different, and I'm about to tell
heart breaks when I leave
So she don't keep a key
I swear it's safe with me
I hold you so highly
Imma make you Ms Tonti
Just do right by me
Don't do me
the radio up louder, make it thump
While I bump that Relapse CD, tryna hit every bump in that cunt
Thought I snap back in that accent cause she kept asking me
thought we needed to do, to break through 

When all of a sudden cdam had a look in his eye 

cnd he asked me and Roy, are we busy tonight? 

We both said
The radio's on, he's tweaking out
'Cause he doubled the dose two months ago,
But she just found out
Even when I'm dreaming I can hear her screaming
She said
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian

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