Lyrics:
Hey CK i just wanted to let you know
That requested your song on the radio
But they didn't want to play it because them niggas don't fuck with you
komije
(Wan komije, sho ma komije)
Shey awon ti e ni gboro wa komije
Hey that is true
There be times I be doubting too
You don't know what I have been
on the radio
Put me everywhere that you want me to
Cuz, I need you in my life
I don't know what to say,
To make it right
But I just do what I can
Just to hit it
Only hit my line when you feel alone
Try to tell you
You the one
But you don't know what to do
Got me locked up in my room
Writing songs about you
I'ma go where I please
Pimp stroll where I please, niggas know who I plead nigga
What you know about that, what you know about that
What you know about
on a New York station
She doesn't believe what she hears at all
Ooh, she started dancin' to that fine, fine music
You know, her life was saved by
on a New York station
She doesn't believe what she hears at all
Ooh, she started dancin' to that fine, fine music
You know, her life was saved by
Go by
That I don't know my peak
What am I bound to find
By my feet
With a dead me
Looking at a new me I
Stomp on the me on the ground
Who do you
McKinley hollered, McKinley squalled
Doctor said, "McKinley, death is on the wall
Say it to me, if you got something to confess"
I heard all about
them and they got me too
Look with your eyes o
What you see sometimes is good but its not really good
Mo tun ti de o
Mo Gbono feli feli, dem know say mi
grandma but listen - have you been listening to the radio?"
"Yes, the one you bought me last Christmas. But I've lost my electricity again and I think
Ladies and gentlemen
You have now tunned in
To the very best (phizzal) T.I.
Long hair, cute face, big booty, thin waiste, breast so pretty they
up Prince? My niggaz from The Source
My fam, my nigga Zino, what's happenin' playa
Dave. All my niggaz at radio, retail, all the DJ's
You know what
before radio
Find out who's king by the time their son's sworn in
In the days before radio
Who's Top of the Pops? By the time you know
In the days before
on my knees everyday I pray for more grace
It ain't by looking fine fam
It ain't just the hustle my nigga
No matter what you do just pray for grace, have
a little fishin' in the dark
If you know what I mean
Well all we need's a tank of gas
So grab that GPS and turn it off
Let's go get lost
Lost down
that's when I began to rhyme
Surrounded by narcotics and crime but you know I shine
Daddy was smokin' crack I was raised by a single mom
Fastin' every
myself from calling you
Your last words was "shit I don't know what I saw in you"
You saw what you want
What you fiend
What you missed
What you need
But
make room, MAKE ROOM, make room)
You can't stop the shining
Yo, don't slip Mike
You don't want to go there is all, trust me
I know your girl wit you
make room, MAKE ROOM, make room)
You can't stop the shining
Yo, don't slip Mike
You don't want to go there is all, trust me
I know your girl wit you
my life's theme
I would fight every fear of mine
To feel you next to me
Cause everyone new
Is a watered down version of you
Now I know I cant let go
you'll hear me on the radio
And you gonna say you don't hate me no more
I don't know why you wanna hate me
I know that you wish that you were me (wish you
neighbours as yourself
Cause you don't know what tomorrow might bring to you as food
We know you're cruel
Stop acting like we cool
We've gone through shit
like Kunta
That's why they stay down, they loyal citizens of Zamunda
By way of A-T-L, if you disagree
Don't even look at me ho, don't pass go just go
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