Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Radio Interruption, artist - Chamillionaire. Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Radio Interruption |
| Nah that ain’t a problem at all my man |
| Got a lot of rubber bands, time to count up all my grands |
| Well go on do it then — put a ninth caller in |
| Now we got a lot of jams, we gon' play a lot of Cham |
| Well go on do it then — she can say she is not a fan |
| Tell me she ain’t got a man, plus she got a lot of damn! |
| . |
| And she love how the Impala can |
| Change a bunch of colors like you lookin at a hologram |
| . |
| She wanna ride off on 24's |
| Butterfly do’s raise up, she feelin so. |
| Special and she like my music better slow |
| Tell me that I’m fin' to blow, I reply to her «I know!» |
| So let me break it down |
| And do somethin I know the ladies can feel |
| She say she’s lovin my style |
| Turn on the radio |
| And you probably hearin nothin but the |
| Chamillitary mayne! |
| We interruptin this sound |
| Kust to let you hear a message from me |
| I’m representin the South |
| And know how we get down |
| Know we gotta keep it gutter and street |
| (Go on do it then!) |
| I got a white girl, I call her Shady/Aftermath |
| Cause she love a rapper, see a nigga she gonna snatch him fast |
| Fine and you can’t say that she don’t have an ass |
| Plus her eyes green enough to even up and match my cash |
| Hispanic college girl that love to dance right after class |
| Pray the way she back that ass up her class she has to pass |
| The others bad and black, take her to the bachelor pad |
| Crib big yo, her man’s crib is less than half of that |
| Call up the DJ’s on your radio |
| They’ll say Chamillionaire got a crazy flow |
| My radio station doesn’t play it though |
| Say he gotta make somethin for the ladies so |
| So let me break it down |
| And do somethin I know the ladies can feel |
| She say she’s lovin my style |
| Turn on the radio |
| And you probably hearin nothin but the |
| Chamillitary mayne! |
| We interruptin this sound |
| Kust to let you hear a message from me |
| I’m representin the South |
| And know how we get down |
| Know we gotta keep it gutter and street |
| (Go on do it then!) |
| Relax boy, lax boy, revenge is the sound |
| I’ve made it here, America gon' have to feel me now |
| Hear that bass come rumblin, boys see me actin up |
| Also see that fast pyoom pyoom when I pass him up |
| Turn it up, tell the listeners to listen here |
| Listenin here the sickest rapper in the Southern hempisphere |
| Yeah, keep it gutter, suckers missin in the picture yeah |
| We erased them from the game, commercial rappers disappear |
| Call up the DJ’s on your radio |
| They’ll say Chamillionaire got a crazy flow |
| My radio station doesn’t play it though |
| Say he gotta make somethin for the ladies so |
| So let me break it down |
| And do somethin I know the ladies can feel |
| She say she’s lovin my style |
| Turn on the radio |
| And you probably hearin nothin but the |
| Chamillitary mayne! |
| We interruptin this sound |
| Kust to let you hear a message from me |
| I’m representin the South |
| And know how we get down |
| Know we gotta keep it gutter and street |
| (Go on do it then!) |
| Now they know the name that’s running the game |
| Them boyz down in Houston that got the streets on lock |
| But just incase they slow and don’t know |
| Somebody tell em the name |
| Chamillitary mayne! |
| Ha ha |
| You got a problem? |
| Then let it be known |
| You got something you wanna get off your chest |
| Give us a call, we’re taking requests |
| Gon do it then! |