Lyrics:
offended now I got a lotta more of talk about a juvenile
And suicidal, too denial, to the dial at 2 at night
And forgetting that I keep it in computer file
my files
Cuz I ain't trying to fit in a crowd
By my lonely that's my style
Nobody ring me up or just hit the dial
If it was me then I'd be foul
Take my
Been a Baddczz all my life you can call me Boosie
Been a savage like Webbie my life is a movie
Been G Code since a Juvi call me Juvenile
csk Eminem in my
kept you
Thinking of this you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon
As you
kept you
Thinking of this you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon
As you
Radio, deep fields, static creeps in
Dusk on the highway, freedom again
Skipping past stations to 94.9
College kid DJ spinning a rhyme
If static
integration
I pirate a radio dial for every child in the nation
I'd rather a silent station than violent sensationalism
We're providing an escape from
profound
Similar to rounds spit by Derringers
You're in the Terrordome like my man Chuck D said
It's time to dethrone you clones, and all you knuckleheads
sealin' my fate
With a bag that's contained and
A feelin' that's great
Clearin' my slate it's still an escape
To a place that gets shaped by
The pills that
Sunday mornin', man, she woke up fightin' mad
Bitchin' and moanin' on and on 'bout the time I had
And by Tuesday, you could say that girl was good
lights and dial tones
I admit I'm a bit of a victim in the worldwide system too
But I've found my sweet escape when I'm alone with you
Tune out
And everyone's too juvenile to take these fuckers out, but I'm about to turn this dial
Up a little bit - You hear this shit? - It's venomous
My fuckin' music
and over again
It's about time that we turned off the radio
We'll listen to be-sides and sing-along to anthems of the years gone by
Integrity
groovin groovin groovin
Groovin oh baby we’re groovin
Laying low keep the fire burning slow
Turn up that dial on the old radio
I want hear that rock
I was camped down by a river when I saw the light
I climbed a waterfall but I wouldn't jump that night
I went back to the basement picked myself off
I was camped down by a river when I saw the light
I climbed a waterfall but wouldn’t jump that night
I went back to the basement picked myself off
on an old wood stove
Helps to keep her warm
She's dancing to the radio
She turns the dial as loud as it goes
She don't know she don't know
Just how much I
mine
This radio dial, American miles
Middle of everywhere
I find it all, I lose it all out there
In that highway air
Every crooked white line, every
lights and dial tones
I admit I'm a bit of a victim in the worldwide system too
But I've found my sweet escape when I'm alone with you
Tune out
the rest wait to pay y'all dues
Don't trip I keep my hoes in two
[Chorus]
Yeah, this is radio station 187.4 FM on your dial
In your car up inside
thousand without a radio chart hit
Imposterous son is taking the world hostage
Classic hip-hop bombage dirty with style progress
Now I've come from
knows he'll sing every word by heart
To all the ones he knows
Oh I hope- I hope
Heaven has a radio
20 years have come and gone
Tried my hand at writing
[Ghostface]
Yeah you are now listening to the sounds of Ghost Radio
777 FM, we in God dimension
Sponsored by Stark Enterprise
Shout out
blame for
Blowin' up the radio
No matter where the dial is it's on every wave
Makes you it's slave you see
You can't get away
To me they are a joke
Their
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