| Pusher of the button talkin' loud ain’t sayin' nuttin'
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| The mack of the format gettin' fat ain’t funny
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| 'Cause my neighborhood is flowin' money
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| Thank God for the boulevard they keep the motor runnin'
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| The rap shows coincide wit' the tape flow
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| A bootleggers go inside and record the record low
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| They get me get this now can you freestyle
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| Freestyle no styles free except the radio
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| But the radio controlled by the sucker move
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| Who moved away got away after plannin' a getaway
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| An' now he wanna play what he wanna play
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| An' got say on what is bumpin' of course he’s gettin' somethin'
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| Never know what’s good to the neighborhood
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| Swear I never seen da sucker in my necka da woods
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| The ass is connected to the brain stem so I sing a simple song
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| So you can see the sucker in 'em
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| People got to make a call to hear the yes y’all
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| While the phone keep ringin' you hear some singer singin'
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| Why don’t they play the jammy in the daytime
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| People think it’s slammin' plus the rhyme is hot an got me tunin'
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| The afternoon is FM in the PM oh if that they could see I’m
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| Out-of-towner not down I think they’ll dis him
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| Up goes the season, pop goes the weasel
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| Damn gimme rap no band I want some X-clan
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| I know they even got it from the giddy stacked in the back
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| Only black radio station in the city programmed by a sucker in a suit
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| Slick back hair he don’t even live here raps the number one pick
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| So I draft it I don’t care about all the other demographics
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| When the quiet storm come on I fall sleep, what they need is
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| Arbitration on the funky jeep too bad it’s goin' on in fact my word is bond
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| To pull a disappearin' act attack until he gone the whacker jam he play
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| They pay I’m in da day I don’t think we gonna miss
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| I’m we don’t need I’m anyway
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| Can I kick it? |
| Who the hell is on the radio or who’s behind?
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| Do you really think they’ll mind to play the funky jams
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| That everybody wit' some Def Jeff or Ice T
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| Show they rollin' wit' the syndicate or can they get funky
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| Wit' the underground Master Ace get a taste Bomb Squad gettin' hard
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| Marley mart makin' hipper track for Jack The Ripper
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| Pumpin' Eric B or Papa San still rollin' wit' run
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| Did you think that ever in fact you thought that never control of your soul
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| Is by a suit and tie then you wonder why why you never hear a rhyme
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| Do I hesitate I say we do I’m till it’s done |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song How To Kill A Radio Consultant , by - Public Enemy. Song from the album Greatest Misses, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп