Lyrics:
Oh, I would give anything to have radio aids
Have radio aids
Have radio aids
I would give anything to have radio aids
Have radio aids
Have radio aids
and your feet on the ground
I'm reaching out to the human radio
To get a jump on 'em, a witch hunt on 'em
Get the money, throw the tantrum
The human
and your feet on the ground
I'm reaching out to the human radio
Taking a chop on 'em, I reach hard on 'em
Get the money, throw the tantrum
The human
to the imagination
I won't stop on my emanicipation, proclamation
Through the radio stations
Facin' me, ain't that hard but it ain't that easy
Like I don't know
Intro: Killah Priest, Raekwon
continuous
Yeah, youknowhatI'msayin?
Wu-Tang
Aiyyo aiyyo, come on yo yo yo I'ma shoot over here
On that AIDS
the most
Codeine in my kool-aid better watch how you approach me
I live way too fast do the dash do the race
When you see my pass in the Jag in the wraith
eins
Wie die erste Zahl im Alphabet
Alle ander’n haben AIDS mM, Alphamales
Wir hau’n Dich rot, blau, grün
Wie die Ampelfarben
Hunderttausend Kilo auf der
come to your aid
You speak on the phone while you take out your braids, my baby
You know you're my babes, my baby
Baby, your mind your body, your
She heard me on the radio
I saw you standing there all alone
So I had to approach you baby
Because I've been thinking about you lately
She heard me
from Radio Africa
I'm hearing only sad news from Radio Africa
The West still complains about the foreign aid
They'd do better to change the terms
away. You’re too inane.
Turn on the radio and all you hear is Gucci Gang.
I wish rappers would volunteer at the shootin’ range.
You can be the target
This ain't your crib don't drink the Kool Aid
Or touch the radio
Sit down before it too late
Buckle up keep your hands out the area
As I show you
from Radio Africa
I'm hearing only sad news from Radio Africa
The West still complains about the foreign aid
They'd do better to change the terms
on the radio
Sounding like you made a million dollars
Yeah, time to start putting grown-ass
Men on time out tell me what they mad fo'
Huh? Tell me what they mad
flame frozen
Whole game dozin', in it for somethin'
While y'all bitches y'all in it for nothin'
Do not attempt to adjust your radio
There is nothing
calling me I let her know
That's the same approach as trying to call a ghost
I see dolla dolla bills in my outcome
When I got it like that will I play
and explode
Just try not to let your brain corrode
What's coming out of your radio
What's coming out of your radio
Rode in on a wave of seismic proportions
a narcissist
Never was a bully
I don't drink their Kool-Aid
I don't walk on water
I don't think I'm Jesus
We need prophylaxis
You sing to E-3's in other shops;
just bone
Until it got so warm
That none of us could sleep
And all the Styrofoam
Began to melt away
We tried to find some worms
To aid in the decay
But
move,
so approach yourself
「あ」から「ん」
歩けただ歩く上で
Watch ya step, take take
足枷は重いだけここいらで
思い出せ radio casette
Play back and forth, Play loud,
it's about a time,
just bone
Until it got so warm
That none of us could sleep
And all the Styrofoam
Began to melt away
We tried to find some worms
To aid in the decay
But
rock we runnin' this
Playin' In the club It hits radio be bumpin' It
Spooks Is on some other script
That's why you be lovin' It
My crew that's
around with my thoughts
I'm thinking a lot, I cannot stop
I cannot stop these thoughts
They cannot stop me dog
Don't get too close
You can't approach me
now
I'm tryna do a double in a 24
Never got enough time
When a nigga going in now
Aye….
See I grind slow oh oh
I'm tryna get pa- aid
I wanna
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