Awkword - Radio 2.0 lyrics

rate me

Feat. KRS-One, Dug Infinite, Brimstone127 and Mista Lawnge

What do they care about audience

What do they care about music

All they care about is money

Inside the radio

Where's my plan, major radio,

Where all the rappers who gets Benz?

Really slay me, though

Like they really pissed with prostitutes

Real slaver, though? I'm serious

It's funny how they really chased them hoes

I rap about real shit, only spit when I feel it

So feel this: go to I-tunes and steal it

Every sixteen that I bite is real shit that I deal with

Never open up a can of worms unless I can feel it

While most rappers talk shit and hope to conceal it

I say what I mean and just hope that you hear it

Sincere is to take you to higher upper life

Admittedly, I'm off in awe when I write

I'm the nine to five vexy, never lie when I write

Or rely on simple sights and cast shadows that type cast

Out like a volleyball on beaches with Tom Hanks

Radio Dj's still keep up with it arms like

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(Radio)

They play the same 5 songs on the

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All day and all night on

(Radio)

I'd rather listen to the satellite

(Radio)

On the

(Radio)

On the

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Dj's under control of the

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They only play within the program

(Radio)

It ain't the same as it used to be

(Radio)

On the

(Radio)

For 100 years now, radio's been around

In these difficult days it's steady loosing ground

To I-Pods, internet, new ways to connect

Make me wanna call up the quest lines, connect

Frequently I skim frequencies, the freedom of choice

Not directed by a program, I commute the voice

We got nasty ductions, subliminal deductions

Corporate corrections, I rather hear nothing