Lyrics:
straight
Baby bounce let me see you bounce to this
I've got the mic technique to help you use your ears
So you sit by the radio, hands on the dial
Soon
start snapping and my hands start clapping
Spirit lifts and then my backbone slips
I want to keep on step at the discotheque
So just play that beat,
way too small, oh
Pull up at Jet's around 7 o'clock
Need to express some slick shit so I slide on the mic
I'm thinking out of the box
Sometimes I be so
a magnolia tree
A couple years went by and a demo of mine hopped on the radio
So we bumped it up to a master track and we took it out on the road
And before
shit!
Yeah! We laugh, this is TBM radio
You're rocking out with your boy
I got some boys on deck and this boy
He go by the name Fred The Godson!
of the rips outta plastic
Last few years I’ve turned to an addict
Always keep my shoes tied but I still trip on acid
Hooked up
like yellowbelly
I’m so dope But
years went by and a demo of mine hopped on the radio
So we bumped it up to a master track and we took it out on the road
And before I knew it there was
Conquer
World interceptor
Radio silence, we violence, take up connecta
Dem all repenta
Spirit fi dem enta
Life like a boom box
Rewind selecta
This track is
I'd rather play games than eat or sleep
Until one day, this guy came along
He didn't have a radio but
He was playin' a song
I got curious, so I said,
long (x2)
Baby bounce
Let me see you bounce to this
I get the mic technique
To help you use your ears
So you it by the radio
Hands on the dial
Soon Five
the new doo wop
That thing was loud on the radio
We'd be on the stoop
Bumpin up Badu
Designed to get us high
But more importantly by
Cuz we was raised by
I'll turn up where your college or centre is
And send you six you dickhead
I've let so many violations slide G
Guys don't like me and now they wanna get
Rising up to power was so glorious
I see, when they pree
Like the pre, in the prefix
Can I breathe, when I read it?
And I leave, no supporters for a remix
vision
Quick kick the piston
Load up the clip
And then she never misses
Hand on the wheel
With her eyes on the road
But the Kush in the smoke from
Yeah I'm from the Burgh
So you know, the flow immaculate
We believe in miracles
Our faith is not by accident
Life is often spiritual
I know you feel
twice but that just might be
I know
So radioactive, had a couple of radio attempts
But I don't wanna be radioactive anymore now
Than I wanna jump off
uncle packs a bomb in their bags
What the fuck, you'd do the same with no options in hand
So stop with the wack raps you illiterate stale
Horse shit,
Handmade mix tapes, hand 'em out, here you go
My favorite love song's tryna
Bang through your stereo
I used to steal the car
Keys, joyride car thief
hand
Still dish it out with low demand
That's the law
Law
That's the Law
Law
That's the Law
Law
That's
The
Law
So don't lawyer up with me
Quiet moves,
On The Radio
Big up to anyone who's been involved in care & community
'Cos it's the GLC back again
With another rave anthem for you to feast on, ya
True when School was in Session.
Went to college to buy time, that shit was expensive.
So I shamelessly self-promoted
The radio station would open doors
While my story's a mind orgy
If he go seven thirty get bodied by nine forty
We fighting or we fucking better make up your mind shawty
City bumpy road how
tapes
I got a Panasonic with a set of fifteens
Black with the silver grill, shining, lookin' clean
Glove on my right hand, face on lean
I keep it by
offcourse, offcourse
Her and her man is going through a divorce
We kept talkin' so good so far
We started walkin' back to my car
Fired up the engine went to my
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