Lyrics:
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
hard
But to make it mean something, that's a job
But then we do it, they refuse it
So I tell them duck suckers to cold go screw it
We shouldn't sell
glow
I'd stay up all night long 'til they played my favorite song~
By the Light of the Radio...
Out on the street we cut our teeth to the beat
with double D's and sexy feet
On coke or ecstasy, down here we call 'em Beanie Babies
She was sensitive to the touch so when we fuck I mean it's gravy
Hi, my name is JME
there was a time when radio played me
'Cause my music came from my heart
it was real to me but now it's a par
I'm here
go natural.
But at sixty-eight, approaching the big seven zero, her life long vanity would not allow it.
And so, as the portable radio blared, she
tone different/ I say a little prayer/ I listen to it here's my heart there ain't no far wells/ we tied up tight like shoe strings on the telephone line
to Cali,
Oh we're cutting trips in the valley,
Everywhere we go,
You know we're gonna roll,
With ah top down,
Cruzin' nice and slow,
We got Nsync
something happens on the floor
Go, Go
Before they throw us out the door
Go, Go
Because we want a little more and we can't find it here we got to go
Go, Go
We
No we must see him.
Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2: We were led by a star.
Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
go to heaven
Appraise them, not like a reverend
I mean raise their value
I'm still here like a statue starin' at you
I will stand the test of time
The timing wasn't right when you left which way do I go
I really wish we had a sit down like the radio show
I would sit back wouldn't celebrate like
the dial, portable Radio
I know I'm alive, so you can all go ride a bike
The airwaves don't lie
I listen to the radio, its better than the stereo
We
we're rocking
And we're motivated by something they could never hope to understand
Jedi Master is the man
Say what?
It's like a TV show, here we
rappers know we in here
Go to the shows, huh, boo 'em off stage
Tell 'em KRS told you they're at
The end of they days
Let me tell you, let's give hip-hop
can't find myself
Lost in the middle of bland
Don't nobody play nowadays all these digital bands
Ain't nobody musicians no more lyrical cats
How can we go
the ladies in the place, to my house we go
Freakin in the den just to make you move
Cause I'm Cowboy, and I got the groove
As DJ Flash, cuts so mean
That
you on
If I could tune you in
Reminded by each song
Of everything we've been
Without you without you here I go
Reminded by my radio
Without you without
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
Smash, so much passion but no compassion
If eyes are the windows to the soul
Then it's, broken glass and there's no trespassing
Alright now here we go
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
a tax evasion
Giving niggas cuts
Like I was the radio station
But the only clip I'm airing
Is aluminum cases
Like the county
You better be where I'm
on the Chasers, definitely get busy
We get money, stay a hundred
We don't never keep it 50
And we don't cosign no rats over here, my G
On scopes on them straps over
the gas and radio station
Doing the things we did on vacation
I like the thrill, you love the sensation
Anywhere you want, it feels so amazing
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