Request + Line

Pick up the phone call up the line Call up the request line Call up the line Call up the request line Nana nana nananana na na nana nana So call up the line Get down wit', down wit' us This is a request Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (you're on the line girl) Hey DJ (on the request line girl) Play a record by my favorite band I like to hear my favorite song on the radio So I called and requested on the radio Tell the DJ spin it on the mix show Make a brother feel like I'm down at the disco And we gonna keep it going like Crisco 'Cause the DJ grab the record by the fist full By the crate full, and we grateful When you hear the soulful records that are tasteful Last night the DJ saved my life 'Cause of the collection of the records he played To the direction of the record we swayed And all night through the session we stayed 'Cause you know you got the feeling (All right) Good God got the feeling (All right) Touch the ceiling when I'm feelin' (All right now) And I be feelin' (All right) Don't stop keep it goin' now come on This is a request Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (you're on the line girl) Hey DJ (on the request line girl) Play a record by my favorite band Turn table let's bless me on my stereo Play my favorite song on my stereo Like Macy Gray, Roots, and D'Angelo Mos Def, Les Nubians, and De La Soul I like them cuts with the soul and original Never afraid to be creative on your radio Spin my jam when I'm cruisin' down the bario Turn my audio up, create a party yo (Hey DJ would you play my song) And get ma rock get ma roll get ma hip-hop on And (I'm dancin') all day all night Gimme some inside, make me feel hot inside (All right) Got me feelin' (All right) Got me feelin' (All right) Got me feelin' (All right) Oh shucks down (All right) Got me wanna get down all night (All right) All right now This is a request Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (you're on the line girl) Hey DJ (on the request line girl) Play a record by my favorite band Jump up enjoy the sound Show everybody how just how you get down Get loose now, get down Everybody everybody have a good time Jump up enjoy the sound Show everybody how just how you get down Get loose now, get down Everybody everybody have a good time (Last night a DJ saved my life) (Last night a DJ saved my life) This is a request Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (you're on the line girl) Hey DJ (on the request line girl) Play a record by my favorite band This is a request Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (you're on the line girl) Hey DJ (on the request line girl) Play a record by my favorite band We comin' through to take control of each zip code Bridgin' the gap from rap to calypso We gonna strike each city from 'Frisco Tokyo to back to San Luis Obispo As they invaded decedents of Amadeus Transmitted through your CD's, tapes and record players We the crusaders, attack like alligators Yo, we're known to elevate like escalators Yo, we comin' through to control your area Black Eyed Peas control your area Bringin' the vibe that create hysteria Whack MC's vacate your area We three deep, comin' out of yo' speaker I'm bustin' your woofer and tearin' through your tweeter Every rapper's talkin' 'bout killin' somebody But they ain't hip-hop to me (check it out) This is the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin', non non stop (Black Eyed Peas) Yo, we keep it movin' Yo, we keep it movin' The hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin', non non stop (Black Eyed Peas) Yo, we keep it movin' We got to keep it movin' It's the Black Eyed Peas shore climbin' up the Empire State tower livin' is the mission desired I see a lot of liars throw them in the ocean like fire And they lyrics soundin' tired, repetitious and expired Cool them down quick before they time get picked I can't take 'em serious talkin' about bullshit Got money and cars but, can't bullshit And your lyrics are soundin' like, some doo doo shit While I'm holdin' the mic tight, recite livin' insight So we can all benefit from the artform Man it took the culture to make dough But forgot the main goal, almost lost the soul and got norm 'Cause everybody's talkin' 'bout, high profilin' But it ain't hip-hop to me (why why why) 'Cause everybody's talkin' 'bout, high profilin' But it ain't hip-hop to me (so check it out y'all) This is the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin', non non stop (Black Eyed Peas) Yo, we keep it movin' Yo, we keep it movin' The hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin', non non stop (Black Eyed Peas) We keep it movin' We got to keep it movin' Yeah, your style's dated and you ain't came out yet Don't think you're fresh cause you're rockin' them outfits I think you're lost, 'cause you don't know where your route is Pick up the mic, put your money where your mouth is I pick up the mic and put my lyrics where my mouth is Hit your spirit, make you jump out them couches Quick agility to slow-like slouches With more bounce to the freak of def ounces And we announce this, follow us to show you what the sound is Primo and the Peas collaboratin like great Ayo let's do this, let's do this, we show you who the crew is Black Eyed Peas is like the rulers leavin' all you brothers clueless Haters hate us if you wanna, we gon' speak on it We gon' tell the world why hip-hop is haunted Money is a drug and MC's is on it We gon' take it back to the days of Soulsonic This is the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin, non non stop (Black Eyed Peas) Yo, we keep it movin' We got to keep it movin' The hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin', non non stop (Black Eyed Peas) Yo, we keep it movin' We got to keep it movin'