you can't say crap on the radio You can't say crap on the radio We all do it but you can't refer to it You can't say crap on the radio Of course we
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you can't say crap on the radio You can't say crap on the radio We all do it but you can't refer to it You can't say crap on the radio Of course we teach
Girls on the strap and you know that You know the guys will stop wildin' if you stop that crap But you can't, you want money so bad You'll jock anything
You'd have to wait but you could hear it on the AM radio Yeah, you could hear the music on the AM radio I can still hear mama say "Boy turn that radio
You got one hit record now you ballin' You make one fake album, you'll be fallin' An' that shit don't apply to me present or past You can meet me at
on the mic It's P.E. it's on you, brother what'chu wanna do? (Whattup?) Brother tell me, if it's on, it's on Hard rhyme when the rebel is on the mic
't sing, well they call it wrong While Remington raps on, coming on strong Critics let their face grow long Face my music for once I doubt if you can You
it's a, when it's a hit! You'll, you'll hear it on every radio station and on video! Well how do you like it, it's a great track isn't it and I like
tap on her tummy knock on her head ask her if anyones inside i know she kinda acts like she'll ignore like she can't hear you anymore say it's not always
my music on the AM radio You can hear the music on a AM radio You can hear the music on a AM radio I like pop, I like soul, I like rock, but I never
you up and then wear ya Drag you all over like Raggedy Ann Rough up the wannabe's, make you a man Then when you jump up to talk crap You'll get slapped
didn't mean to dis you I'm sorry I apologize, but you better recognize What is crap if you don't know crap? What is rap if you really can't rap then?
Don't say a hard verse worse than a plate of lard Percee p wanted for first degree Murder, since you heard it first from me, you worshipped me Fuckin threat, you
Turned on the radio, sounded like a disco Must've turned the dial for a couple of miles But I couldn't find no rock 'n' roll This computerized crap ain
you don't hit the liss You could either give that or you can get with this Man I promise just to hit you with officialis An' all I ask is you don't get
not home and don't call my phone You can call my phone I won't call you back It's one of dem days Where I don't wana do jack Got my hands on my sack What you
in the streets I say I rapped in the trap with the best in the streets I shot craps in the back you know the rest, nigga please You doin' business with me you