Lyrics:
and never saw a tick
None like me, in whatever sport, it is
Tryna sign me, give me effort for a hit
Maverick Seizure doing edits on the pic
Going stupid,
by you
The thing I like about you
You always just
Just Dey like to tell me
the truth iyoo
I no go fit leave you
Even if I want to
Go mama put
I'm on the radio but still you go and leave me by
I'm on the radio now
Am I loud enough for you to care?
It's not the fact
That you wrote to me last
†to the nextplateau, level, like hendrix
Jimi open your and set it off the hinges.
So sick when you see sin your skin cringes.
You wanna radio edit
they really just want to be me
Niggas asking how I made it like I wasn't chosen
All this money you won't take it I ain't by my lonely
Five minutes in I
crew
It's the Don ask about me who the fuck is you
Turn ya life right into a edit that shit a interlude
This shit BV televised
This shit breaking news
edit it (Edit it)
So I put a message on the record and I hope the radio will play this shit
Hmph fuck (Hmph)
All you had to do was listen in
Actual words
right
Playing music to my ears
You got me dancing in my mind
Keeping me moving - keeping me alive
I can boogie, I can shuffle, I can jump and jive
Hey
Someone found a letter you wrote me
On the radio
And they told the world just how you felt
It must have fallen out of a hole
In your old brown
No More (Remastered Radio Edit by Rey Vercosa)
All that time I had with you
Despair and truth, is over
You’re never able to see me
Right at your
Hello?
Can you hear me?
It's funny how
They were sleeping on me when I had a dream
Especially them niggas in the hood who thought I'd never
Radio station, on vacation
Wonder where Run was, damn be patient
Comin' to the rescue, people won't let you
Forget about my DJ, and my crew
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Woho, you pushed me to the limit, yeah, yeah
My temple is built upon love
Brick by brick, yeah I've made it on my own
I'm a dreamer and I believe in
stands for 'Format'
But if you wanna edit me, good luck in doing it for free
You'll have to go online you see - and then they'll charge you a small fee
I
through my hair love
I was stunned by your stare
From the sight of you, standing there love
I could walk, walk on air
Then we made love on balcony
obsolete all heat, when it come to playing me I don’t play cheap
Uh nah
U was Talking warnings
But you don’t do nothing
So I put you in mourning like you hit
gotta worry no more, cause I'm about to put one through you
I got a bullet with your name on it, coming through the radio
Sounds like I got an AK
Yeah, the reunion
See, Papoose, he slaughtered the alphabet
But it's on life support
See me? I'm an assassin
I finish the job every time
A i'm
got near
Posted at you at the bar and whispered in your ear:
Hey, Ms. Lady (Radio edit) Got you from a crush
She said, she ain't a groupie chick
Hey DJ (you're on the line girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play the record by my favorite band
Turn table let's bless me on my stereo
think I'm ready to be a gamer (let's go)
Keep fight
No matter what situation
Got me headache but I got water on my side (by my side)
No matter what game
You've seen it on the news
You see it in the papers
All the same headlines
Over radio stations
You've seen it on the news
You see it in the papers
lie
If you don't like what I'm selling, then I'ma tell you bye
Smash the chicken, taco cause ion like the tripe
She asked me why I write her letters
I
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