(KLa Project)
Setiap pagi, gelombangmu menyertai perjalanan
Musik keras jadi teman di stereo, mengusir rasa kantukku
beban kerja yang menunggu t'lah terlupa 'tuk sesaat
Lalu lintas menjemukan, tak kugubris tertutup hingar bingarmu
Di frekuensi itu kau berada
Lagu-lagu membakar jiwa muda
Di frekuensi itu kau sedia
Menuntaskan dahaga kesegaran
Siang panas, melelahkan, di mobilku kau bicara
Masih panjang perjuangan, jangan sampai terhenti oleh malasmu
Di frekuensi itu kau berada
Lagu-lagu membakar jiwa muda
Di frekuensi itu kau sedia
Menuntaskan dahaga kesegaran
Radio...oo radio...
Denyut Metropolitan mengalir selaras gema programmu
Melumatkan belenggu yang selama ini mengekangku

Verse 1:
Do yo hear what I hear today?
And see what I see?
My generation living for God
There's a sound in the world today,
a voice singing out
My generationg living for God
Pre-Chorus:
And all we really want to do is
1 2 3 4!
Chorus:
Play this song on the radio
So all will hear the sound and know God's love,

I remember shoot outs over necklaces
Little Debbie breakfasts
An' it's growin' up in the projects, life stinks
Drinkin' fifths of Hennessey
To forget my misery
Strugglin' out here in these streets
Barely livin' in this world
It's seems so hateful
The kids are so ungrateful
And I'm no longer able to disguise my disgust
And I know they're sayin' we should trust
The Lord will come and help us
And maybe I'm just being selfish
But I've had enough
But when my song comes on the radio
I forget all of my troubles
And for one moment I'm not there at all
No matter where in my life I am, that's my jam
Said when my song comes on the radio
I forget all of my troubles
And for one moment I'm not there at all
No matter where in my life I am that's my jam
I remember fightin' with my babysitter
Life without no father figure
Searchin' for my daddy's killer, life stinks
Workin' jobs that I don't like
Cussin' out God every night
For givin' me this awful life
And it don't stop 'cos this world
It's just so hateful
The kids are so ungrateful
And I'm no longer able to disguise my disgust
And I know they say we should trust
The Lord will come and help us
And maybe I'm just being selfish
But I've had enough
When my song comes on the radio
I forget all of my troubles
And for one moment I'm not there at all
No matter where in my life I am, that's my jam
Said when my song comes on the radio
I forget all of my troubles
And for one moment I'm not there at all
No matter where in my life I am, that's my jam
That's my jam
Yo, I done been in a lot of street fights
Got a hood stripes but I ain't immune to pain
Whether you are seventeen, black or white
Gay, straight or a lesbian
We all go through the same thing on one level or another
You never had a dad, had a part time mother
Had a good girl but she was too gutter
Mommie got a man now but you still love her
Some things just fall apart
Like some words break your heart
Even if you don't admit it sometimes in the back of your mind
You really want to fall down and cry and never get up
But you gotta get up 'cos you gotta pay bills
Even though you feel like a loser
But you ain't a loser
You God's child and can't nothin' move ya
When my song comes on the radio
I forget all of my troubles
For one moment I'm not there at all
No matter where in my life I am, that's my jam
That's my jam
When my song comes on the radio
I forget all of my troubles

[Intro: Dj As Radio Host]
[Dj:] K-R & B, K-R & B, All R&B; All The Time
Hey Ahh, These Phone Lines, The Line Up Out Here
Let Me Take A Call, We Gotta Brother From Compton
Ahh, He Is On Line One, Let's Take The Line One Right Now
Brother Are You On The Phone?
Caller 1 [Bigg Rocc:] Yeah, I'm On The Phone Nigga
[Dj:] Hey Brother, Watch The Language Ahh Also Here In The
K-R&B; Don't You Talk With That Type Of Language
Caller 1 [Bigg Rocc:] Man I Can Say What The Fuck I Want To, This Is My Dime
[Dj:] Oooh Ooh, Okey Brother What's On Your Mind?
Caller 1 [Bigg Rocc:] Man I Don't Like The Shit You Puttin' Down Rap Music
Ain't No Good, It's Degradin'...
[Dj:] Wait A Minute Brother, Wait A Minute
I Like Rap Music But I Like Soft Rap Music
Caller 1 [Bigg Rocc:] How The Fuck You Don't Play Rap Music
Dead On Your Punk Ass Radio Station, Nigga
[Dj:] Well Brother, Brother I Play Rap Music
But I Only Play Smoooth Rap Music, You Understand What I'm Sayin'
[Bigg Rocc:] Nigga What Kind Of Niggas You, You Harvard Ass Nigga
I Didn't Know They Gave Out Radio Degrees In Harvard Nigga
[Dj:] Brother Did You Say, I Mean If You Had A Degree Brother
You Probably Wouldn't Be Talking With Me That Way You Talkin' To Me Right Now
Caller 1 [Bigg Rocc:] Man I'm Talked The Way I'm Fuckin' Wanna Talk
[Dj:] Here In K-R&B;, Can We Go To Commercial?
Caller 1 [Bigg Rocc:] Man Fuck You, Fuck K-R&B;
And Fuck The Hoes Y'all Roll In The..
[Hook: Mc Ren]
Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio
Radio, Radio, Radio..
[Verse 1: Mc Ren]
Man Turn From That Shit
That Bullshit Station They Need To Quit
Put Me To Sleep With Your Hoe Play This
If I Don't Give You A Free Show, You Won't Play This
If I Don't Come Through And Do Drop, You Won't Play This
I Hate To Say It, These Mothafuckin' Program Is Nigga They Hate Us
And These Mothafuckin' Dj's Think They Platinum
Cause These Little Stupid Young Bitches Is Tryin' To Get Them
Fuck Radio, And Fuck All These Whack Niggas On The Radio
I'm Keepin' It Gutter, Lights My Blunt And Fuck Your Mother
I'm The Villain, It Ain't No Other, Nigga
With Da-Da-Da-Day, With Da-Da-Da-Day
Listen To These Guy Niggas Is Tryin' To Gang Bang
Listen To These White Boys Thought They Talk Slang
And They Say That We're Threats, Lock Us Up In Thangs Nigga...
[Chorus x2: Bigg Rocc]
Here's A Song For The Radio "Radio"
Gangster Shit Is Signed By John Doe "Radio"
All In Your Mothafuckin' Stereo "Radio"
Niggas Kickin' That Gangster Ass Info' "Radio"
[Verse 2: Bigg Rocc]
Uhh, Here's A Song For The Radio
John Doe Comin' In Your Stereo
Gangster Shit, Street Theme Music
Ha, We Make Nigga And Bitches They Bounce Through With It
We Gives The Fuck If The Next Man Rap
Don't Bring That Soft Shit In Here, You'll Get Slapped
We Only Play, That Hardcore Shit
Uncut, That Makes Bitches Wanna Fuck
No R&B; Shit, Beggin' For Pussy Like The Hound
You're The Type Of Nigga Bay Bitch Cookies
You're Young Rookie, Sucker For Love
Hit A Few Clubs Now You Think You're Thug
You're Radio Act At The Program Station
No Cheques, No Heavy, Probation
Bitch Nigga Get In Line And Start Waitin'
Or Do Like Us, And Duck Take The Whole Station...
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Mc Ren]
Fuck The Radio Nigga, Fuck The Radio
Too Much Bullshit Get Played On The Radio
50/80, Miss It, Hearly
We Used To Hear Mothafuckin' Real Niggas Yearly
But To Day, The Shit Is Wanted Down
Niggas Be With Fools And Clowns, Thinkin' They Down
We Made Shit Radio Can't Touch
This For The Niggas In The Streets And Such...
[Verse 4: Bigg Rocc]
My Lyrics Be Leathal Daddy Lover
Makes You Tell Your Mother That's A Cold Mothafucker
Not An Undercover Brother, By The Dick Too Big
This Radio Station Not For Kids
It's For The Hardheads, Mothafuckin' Riders
East To The West, To The North, South Siders
For All You Hoodrats Is Good To Go
Give The Nigga A Call On John Doe Radio...

Shaking like a dog shitting razor blades
waking up next to nothing
after dreaming of you and me
I'm waking up all alone,
waking up so relieved
While youre taking your time with apologies
I'm making my plans for revenge
red eyes on orange horizons
If Columbus was wrong I just fell off the edge
I just fell off the edge
Taking your own life with boredom
I'm taking my own life with wine
it helps you to rule out the sorrow
it helps me to empty my mind
Making the most of a bad time
I'm smoking my brains from my head
Leaving the coal collar, the kettle black
with orange and red
This kettle's seeing red
I've got a big fat fucking moan to pick
with you my darling
In casse you haven't heard I'm sick
I'm tired of trying
I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you
plugged in and ready to fall
Shaking like a dog shitting razor blades
waking up next to nothing
after dreaming of you and me
I'm waking up all alone,
waking up so relieved
While youre taking your time with apologies
I'm planning out my revenge
red eyes on orange horizons
If Columbus was wrong I just fade off the edge
I just fade off the edge
I'm seeing red
I've got a big fat fucking moan to pick
with you my darling
In casse you haven't heard I'm sick
I'm tired of trying
I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you

Well, I got a girl whose as cute as can be
She never plays no attention to me
She lives her life in a world full of stereo
Cos all she ever wanna do is listen to the radio
That's all
Well I take her to the movies and it's just the same
We just get cozy and it's on again
Listen on the headphones tuned into her favourite show, ooh ooh
Cos all she ever wanna do is listen to the radio
All day long
I whisper sweet nothings inside her ear
But when I get close all I ever hear
Some cool DJ telling me it's gonna snow, ooh ooh
Doesn't seem to be a way of getting inside her head
She talks to me when it's only if the battery's dead
But then she keeps a spare and it's back to rock and roll, oh yeah
Cos all she ever wanna do is listen to the radio
That's all she ever wanna do
I got a girl whose as cute as can be
She never pays no attention to me
She lives her life in a world full of stereo, ooh ooh
She's a hopeless case and I don't know what I can do
I rack my brains while she sings "I love you"
Well she's switching me off and one of these days I'm gonne go, yeah
Cos all she ever wanna do is listen to the radio
All she ever wanna do is listen to the radio
Yeah, all she ever wanna do is listen to the radio
All she ever wanna do is listen to the radio
Radio
All she ever wanna do is listen to the radio.

[Treach] You know it's Naughty on the RADIO (Turn it up!)
{ladi dadi da ladi dadi da ladi dadi da ladi dadi da}
{ladi dadi da ladi dadi da ladi dadi da ladi dadi da}
[Treach] Turn up your motherfuckin RADIO (Turn it up!)
Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!
{ladi dadi da ladi dadi da ladi dadi da ladi dadi da}
Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!
Verse One: Treach
I'm the King of Hip-Hop, there is none NIGHER
Sucker motherfuckers better call me SIRE
To burn my Kingdom, there ain't enough FIRE
I won't stop rockin cause I won't re-TIRE
Under the sheet, boricua heat, a street fleet, with missle seekers
Cause G.I. Joe's a John Doe, ass beat with some street sweepers
Hold the heaters, want a war? Bless the butcher
Glad to meet you MOTHERFUCK THAT, nice to mush ya
The twenty and twenty the bottles the bottles
of beer of beer on the wall on the wall
The twenty and twenty the bottles the bottles of, beer!
Now if the one of the one bottles of bottles of
happened to happened to fall
we'll bring the rock with hip-hop, and YES YES Y'ALL
So I asked some-motherfuckin-body who breed's the bangest?
Car jackers with clappers or star rappers with street flamers!
Here's a smoker yeah the Newport that you bought
Wanna hear this bump from New City, New Guinea to New York!
(Niggy what?!)
Chorus: Rustic Overtones and Treach
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
[Treach] Turn up your motherfuckin RADIO (Turn it up!)
Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!
Verse Two: Vinnie
My radio believe me, I like it loud
I don't care if you don't like it cause it draws a crowd
And if you wanna find me one-eighteen is the block
My first name Vinnie, the last name ROCK (ROCK)
But don't you come around unless you got a boombox
to add on to the sounds that we already got
We don't be trippin or flippin we concentratin on rhymes
Never snitchin or bitchin or perpetratin no crime
Kay-Gee and Treachery's both down with me
The illest on the mic since Run-D.M.C.
Whether urban or top 40, Naughty, thought we'd resurrect the
where-we-from amensia, blackin out so much I suffer
epileptic seizures (AHH!) Takin our time just to
guarantee we'll please ya -- the wait is over
so call up with your request it's been a good long while
Naughty By Nature's on your favorite dial
Chorus: Rustic Overtones and Treach
[Treach] Turn up your motherfuckin RADIO (Turn it up!)
Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!
Verse Three: Treach
When undercovers don't know who to cop, spots gotta move the rock
Now Poppa the Cop's got out with two blocks sport a newer glock
Niggaz be in tuned to watch, some like to move in mob
Dressin wildin up my niggaz? slice my tuner top
The streets are boilin brewin hot since 1-2 to Watts
But later we go and party with more mami's than when Menudo dropped
Take a ride through the buddha block, 360 through the block
Lock it up, then stop, cause there's two of the cop
Find a crew to knock I'm in the mood to rock, fuelin hot
Actin like you knew the block when you the cops, two to drop
My motto here you see is no way slick
Givin you news to get you off my nigga O.J.'s dick
Haters don't walk shit, they talk shit, new tactics
like the six million dollar man they see six, after them taxes
(no shit) My niggaz rap shit like they classic, but ask this
I'll BLOW any show, and if you diss you'll get yo' ASS KICKED
Chorus: Rustic Overtones and Treach *repeat 3X to fade*
[Treach] Turn up your motherfuckin RADIO (Turn it up!)
Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}

[hook]
i can't seem to get you off my mind
turn on the station, but i'm still facing ?
everbody seem to lost their mind
it's hard to handle, so i, change the channel on the
radio.... cause internet killed the radio star
radio.... and youtube, killed the video star
hit the radio
we can make a, make a video
now i'm a star
hit the radio
we can make a, make a video
now i'm a star
[verse 1]
picture me rollin' pac, it's funny how time has changed
everybody's a critic now, it's all a debate on the internet wave
it used to be you and biggie, chili pepper's give it away
now we got ten year-olds sitting back in a chair like “those were the days”
and though it seems so amazing to me that the labels lost the touch
and i'm in the am, flipping through the a.m. like i lost my crutch, limpin'
cause i can't walk straight if i can't turn it up, sippin'
i need some gin and juice, snoop dogg, i brought my cup
what's up, ah ha, okay, shut up
cause i think we had enough of radios and lunch with the love bugs
well let me give you a big hug
bag of mushrooms, here, take some drugs
and play some group home or something
and give your mom's old ? or something
[hook]
[verse 2]
you'll never hear black star cause the program director is mostly deaf
and you'll never hear triple six cause we live in the midst of the bible belt
but that's when the light is filled, so let it shine
let em' rhyme, let em' hustle, let em grind
let em' roam with the truth sometimes
sometimes, the truth is dark but the darkness sparks the truest art
and you didn't even know you a window till a tornado blew it apart
if eric clapton could sing about cocaine, then there's no harm
then i can write about drugs, i can rap about girls
i can sing about fleeing cars
not that my money is large
let's talk about broke is a joke
let's talk about gettin' evicted, everything owned thrown out on the road
and maybe that there goes gold
shit maybe it's bad i'm sold
but they don't want to see the green leaves from pirates
oh no, hold up
[hook]
[bridge]
pick up the change, pick up the change
ride in a chevy cause i'm sick of the range
catfish billy come pick up the name
come inside, if your sick of the rain
turn the radio off and don't complain
it's all a replay, it's all the same
got one drag, on a runaway train
on a one way street better pick your lane
[verse 3]
yeah, but you could let me pick your brain
and we could be that rolling stone
mix'em up with janis joplin
let 'em harmonize like bone
or we could just leave it alone
let it take on a life of it's own
or we could be that world class wreckin' cru
tell 'em to turn the lights back on

It came from nowhere
On the 38 Geary
A girl with a backpack of shrapnel and wire
Through spiderweb windows
Of blood stained glass
A pagoda's shadow and a cruel sunny sky
Oh the flash then the silence
Shouldn't there be screaming praying crying
Oh anything at all
Tell me where are the sirens
Fire's getting closer but I've got to stay calm
It's just the radio darling,
Just the radio and your runaway imagination
Just the radio darling
We can turn away to another station
Outside they're handing out
Fate to the wounded
Little tags in black red yellow, and green
It's now my twenty-fith hour
With a scalpel in hand
If I stop moving I will sleep on my feet
And the rumors are seething
Gunfire at freeway exits, bridges mid-barricades
I can feel the fog creeping
God where is the morphine, the sweet lidocaine
It's just the radio
Sing me a love song dear
What good has the news ever done me
Come on it'll never happen here, oh no
We are not some third world country
This is not some third world country
I'm sorry Mama
I held on for as long as I could
I'm sorry Papa
There was nothing more I could do

Radio
Made me low and sabotaged my moving on
Why? Every time I'm feeling cool
A song just brings me back to you
Radio
Like TEVO, plays re-runs
It's like déjà vu
When every time I feel we're through
Someone sings me back to you
[Chorus:]
Radio
Radio
Radio
Makes me believe in love
Believe in love
Believe in love
1515 we started out
2513 we fell in love
And 1270 we broke up
I cover up when I'm at work
Cause this business makes me cold
I was all good to go
FM's the smoking gun
And it caught me on the run
It started breaking bones you see
Stop reminding, let me be
[Chorus]
We're arguing, we're throwing things
I'm holding back profanities
Neighbors looking over
She's not sober
And her friends start judging me
Yeah, then I open my eyes
And realize the game
I've woken up finally
Just 3 years later
FM's the smoking gun
And it caught me on the run
It started breaking bones you see

Word, rock on
All my peoples up top rock on
All my peoples down low rock on
All my peoples on the left
All my peoples on the right
Word up, Def Squad, rock on
Well, it's the supersonical ginintonical ask your chronicles
Splatter crews all you hear is ahh and ouhs
Time to face the music bring you down to earth like Poppa Smurf
I'm worldwide like on the web in your turf
With full fledge rap pack with anxiety attacks
For those that thought I wouldn't be back
With that bone chillin' horror killin' all on goin' drama
Save the rah, rah for your mama, braggadocios prone to static
Come through the jam and wreck the mic by force of habit
Tantalizin' make you feel good like cryin'
I can't be dissed so you can stop tryin'
And Keith Murray will prevail
So you can eat a shit sandwich and go to hell
I keep [Incomprehensible]
I got the skunky funky illest funk flow
For the glamorous scandalous world of radio
Now this song is from all of us to all of them
I got the skunky funky illest funk flow
For the glamorous scandalous world of radio
Now this song is from all of us to all of them
Yo, I throw the beat up in the cobra clutch
Hit it with the Midas touch
Dig up in the mic just like a gold rush
Never ran, never felt the need to run
They know not to come 'cause they all get some
I'm still fabulous still mackadoshis
My DJ still cut it the closest
So who's an error when's a never?
I melt through your butter leather
And then I splatter through your Gucci sweater
Deep as a river in a ragin' flood
I come with open arms showin' nothin' but love
Comin' less than zero, modern day hero
Deliver hot shit just like Dominos
Keep it movin' or get it on 'cause money talks
And bullshit runs the marathon, word is bond
Non stoppin' mic shockin' bottles poppin'
Word up, son, yo, we keep it rockin'
I got the skunky funky illest funk flow
For the glamorous scandalous world of radio
Now this song is from all of us to all of them
I got the skunky funky illest funk flow
For the glamorous scandalous world of radio
Now this song is from all of us to all of them
I'm like a character and my life is a movie
Groupies step to me, do me, try to sue me
Because I make a record, got money in a car
I'm a star, naw, naw, naw, that's bullshit, paw
In the black range look ya never ever worry
Parked in the front I hear voices sayin' "That's Keith Murray"
The name of the game is fame
You know the price you recognize, the God like Christ
Masses of posses packed up schemin'
Ladies love me they keep on screamin'
Expressin' all the feelin' of the world today
Some might listen to my music and try to say
Nothin' other than "Yo this shit is dope"
And in the everyday life struggle Murray goes for broke
From day to day, month to month, year to year
I swear, I tear any mic any stage anywhere
I be the standards of which excellence is measured
So for me to rock all day it'll be my pleasure
I got the skunky funky illest funk flow
For the glamorous scandalous world of radio
Now this song is from all of us to all of them
I got the skunky funky illest funk flow
For the glamorous scandalous world of radio

On the road making noise
Rocking hard for all the girls and boys
We got the groove we got the songs
Our kinda music makes you sing along
Well jump on up in your chair
Everybody throw your hands up in the air
You're gonna scream until it hurts
You know you're gonna get your dollar's worth well
Crank it up tonight
when you hear us on your radio OH OH...
We'll take you for a ride
anywhere that you want to go OH OH...
Glad you all could make it out to the big show
One, two, three, four, hey hey here we go
A big city or a hick town
Soon or later we'll be coming around
We like to party with the rowdy croud
We like our fiddles and our guitars loud
Crank it up tonight
when you hear us on your radio OH OH...
We'll take you for a ride
anywhere that you want to go OH OH...
Glad you all could make it out to the big show
One, two, three, four, hey hey here we go
Crank it up tonight
when you hear us on the radio OH OH...
We'll take you for a ride
anywhere that you want to OH OH...
Glad you all could make it out to the Big & Rich show
One, two, three, four, hey hey here we go

You listen to the radio. It helps you get to sleep at night
You listen to the radio. It helps you get to sleep at night
And all the things you hear seem all right, seem all right
And all the things they say seem all right, seem all right
One day I started to listen to what the songs were saying
All of my favorite songs had somehow lost their meaning
Why don't they play a song about a kid whose life's in tatters?
Why won't the radio play any songs that really matter?
And all the things you hear can't help me, can't help me
And all the things they say can't help me, can't help me
You listen to the radio - Can't shut it off!
But something doesn't seem quite right
You listen to the radio - Can't shut it off!
But something doesn't seem quite right
And all the things you hear can't help me, can't help me
And all the things they say can't help me, can't help me
You listen to the radio, but you can't get to sleep at night

cassie!
world up some war!
yeah, you had me step of the,, fearless
the air of sick, i call that mental illness,
maybe i’m crazy, singing to myself,
looking in the mirror, pointing fingers at myself,
he was you, living off me
smoking loud, speaking softly!
now i’m in a car, singing loud...
i’m just saying, you can do better!
i’m heated, i can’t say that i’m chilling,
i ain’t feeling what you’re saying,
if you don’t say what you’re feeling now!
take the lords back and think them through
the songs on the radio might be about you!
tired of thinking of you after all you’ve done
was my heart fighting for you, when my mind wants you gone,
hell, don’t ... too long, oh, oh, oh,
i heard it before, i’m singing the same old story now!
they used to hear from mr...
mary j. blige wrote a song about you
it seems that you’re all news
and now i don’t want to,
i should have learned about guys like you!
chorus:
on the radio when the dj used to play what was my favorite song
who knew that they were trying to tell me about you?
and the crazy things you do, how could you be so cool?
and now i wrote a song it’s on the radio
and i’m sure that this will someone’s favorite song,
i hope she knows i’m trying to tell her about you,
and the crazy things you do!
i know you’ll don’t sing that...
that you could learn from the songs on the radio!
now i’m sitting here, listening to all ... times
crazy that they’re talking about you, and i’m just in a line
how did i go wrong, oh, oh,
they gave me the sign, but i didn’t listen to ‘em no
i used to hear something...
escaping... a couple songs about you
seems that you’ll all news, now i don’t want you,
i should have learned from all the songs..
chorus:
on the radio when the dj used to play what was my favorite song
who knew that they were trying to tell me about you?
and the crazy things you do, how could you be so cool?
and now i wrote a song it’s on the radio
and i’m sure that this will someone’s favorite song,
i hope she knows i’m trying to tell her about you,
and the crazy things you do!
i know you’ll don’t sing that...
that you could learn from the songs on the radio!
i’ve got a request...
that i could not expect you to lay what i like,
the song of my life, please ...
i wanna hear it
chorus:
on the radio when the dj used to play what was my favorite song
who knew that they were trying to tell me about you?
and the crazy things you do, how could you be so cool?
and now i wrote a song it’s on the radio
and i’m sure that this will someone’s favorite song,
i hope she knows i’m trying to tell her about you,
and the crazy things you do!
i know you’ll don’t sing that...

[DJ:] This is radio K-EAZY-E. Hi, this is Greg Mac. Mac Attack
And we're gonna go to the phones right now and find out what's
goin' on. Hello, who is this?
[Guy1:] Yo, what's up? This is Lorenzo Patterson
[DJ:] Yo man, where you callin' from?
[Guy1:] I'm callin' from Compton and I wanna hear Eazy E's new record
[DJ:] What's it called man?
[Guy1:] Yo, it's called "Radio"
[DJ:] We got it, you called the right station. And here it is...
Eazy E rockin' non stop on the radio
with the funky fresh hip hop in stereo
Release some rhymes that you will find demandin'
with Dre's beats that are so outstandin'
I'm gettin' busy if you know what I mean
Always settin' me a mark in the hip hop scene
On the radio the greatest of all times
like Mohammed Ali cause I punch rhymes
So tune your station, and clear all the static
and tell the truth: you didn't know that I had it
in me, to be easy about the situation
So just kick it and listen to the station
playin' my music, it's hard to lose it
It's constantly on request cause you choose it
I'm Eazy E, my rap is strong
(and your radio's def when my record's on _ LL Cool J)
[chorus:]
(You wanna know why... because...)
I'm on the...
[Chuck D] Radio [echo]
[Dr.Dre:] Yeah, ruthless radio is in effect, Dr.Dre and Yella boy is in
system. And right about now we got Eazy E and MC Ren in the studio
takin'
calls. So give'em a call and ask'em how they're doin'
(ring)
Hello, this is Eazy E. What's your name?
[Girl1:] Hi, this is Joyce.
I'd like to know if I can have your phone number?
Yes, it's 9-7-6...
(click)
Now I wanna turn up my box, and make much noise
and rock the party and shock all the B-boys
Take on my radio from phono to tuner
I wouldn't have did it, later but sooner
Now I move my antenna to the center
then grab a hold of the handle and (?)
then bust a rhyme, you know I won't quit it
Am I lyin', Ren? ([MC Ren:] Man, you know you're witty)
Your request is clear, that you're givin'
Without Eazy E you wouldn't be livin'
with me on a top 10, or a mix show
So hit your power button, and let's go
on vacation, with your station
that's playin' live in every location
Blowin' out ya speaker
it won't get weaker
I'll keep rockin' till I hit the peek
And your station is dope E-A-Z-Y
It's on the air, but you axe why
I took out the cursin', and took rehearsin'
I feel dry, you know that I'm thirstin'
to get busy; I don't quit it
and once you hear my cut, I know you're gonna get it
Then bust a rhyme, while you're clappin' your hands
It's Eazy E on the air [rockin' without a band]
[chorus]
[DJ:] You're on the radio, on K-EAZY-E, with Greg Mac. Don't forget to
join us this friday night live, we'll be jammin' it uptown with my
homeboys Eazy E, of course, N.W.A. and the whole Compton posse.
Can't make it out but, hey, stay eazy, and stay it on K-EAZY-E...
with more... radio
Now disc jockeys are playin' me in rotation
hittin' number one spots across the nation
I'm on the charts, you can go list'em
but now listen, I'm on your system
AM or FM, I'm in power
You hear my music once every hour
So listen up to the rhyme and percussion
but do this with no discussion
Eazy's easin' fans I'm pleasin'
Why, I'm on top yo, I got reason
With no profanity, but what can I say
Yo Dre [Dr.Dre: What up?] Do it your way
On the radio you get more looser
Take my word you're a dope producer
We combine to put out hits
but jealous people, they just have fits
cause we get airplay, but we're not thru
Dre, am I serious? [Dr.Dre: Cold word] Well thank you!
People that hear me, they know what I'm sayin'
On the air, I don't be playin'
Just gettin' my point across to the public
Rhymin' on the radio, that's my subject
I can play [rock], but I prefer (hip hop)
It's Eazy E on your radio non stop!
[chorus]
[MC Ren:] Yo, this is MC Ren, can you comprehend? We're for bite just
like TNT. Yo, what's the time?
[Girl2:] Hi, my name is Tushie and I'd like to know when I get
paid, motha...
[plop]
[Dr.Dre:] You got ganked...
Hello, you're on the air. What's up?
[Girls:] Hello, we'd like to speak to that cuty pie DJ speed
[DJ Speed:] Yo, this is DJ speed. What's up?
[Girls:] The joke's on you, Jack! Hahaha!
[Dr.Dre:] Hello, you're on the air
[Guy3:] Hey, what's up? This is Nasty Naz callin' from Seattle
[Dr.Dre:] Hey, what's happenin', homeboy?
[Guy3:] I'm callin' to be on Eazy E's new record, "Radio"

Well I can feel the sun shinin' on my face
And in the trees I hear the winds of change
The sky is blue and the grass is green
God is good, do you know what I mean?
That's a feelin' that grows
It's a feelin' that I know
So radio won't you play me some forgotten song
I wanna sing along, and feel that way again
I wanna run down that ole dirt road
Just to see how far she still goes
She used to run for miles when I was a kid
And that's a feelin' that I know..
It's a feelin' I get no matter where I go
Cause there really is no place like home
It's a part of me only you can find
Deep in my heart, and in my mind
It's a feelin' that grows
It's a feelin' that I know
So radio won't you play me some forgotten song
I wanna sing along, and feel that way again
I wanna run down that ole dirt road
Just to see how far she still goes
She used to run for miles when I was a kid
And that's a feelin' that I know..
It's the old oak tree where I carved my name
And baseball was my favorite game
And mama wiped the tears from my eyes
When Jenny broke my heart and made me cry
And it's a feelin' that grows
It's a feelin' that I know
So radio won't you play me some forgotten song

[Rapper Big Pooh:]
Bitch please, I don't play that shit
I ain't begging nobody, please play my hit
I ain't buying no meals for a few petty spins
Play my jam, not a soul's tuned in
Doing these drops, we ain't even shared words
Punk DJs tryna play me for the herb
Doing interviews, they don't even know your name
Kicking yourself questioning why you came
It's not like a spin a week is bound to bring you fame
Mix shows is programmed, now it's not a game
This ain't going out to every DJ in the world
I know a few who hold me down, keep it thoro
But to them niggas tripping on that power shit
You can taste the tip of a sick nigga's dick
Play my shit, stop tryna get paid
Radio DJs acting like slaves
[Chorus:]
DJ, I need to hear me on the radio
I'm tryna turn me up loud on the radio
I need to make my mama proud on the radio
I'm tryna turn it up loud like "Here we go! "
[Rapper Big Pooh:]
These folks got the game fucked up
All cause some little wack niggas lucked up
Putting bullshit out that you people sucked up
That's all you ever hear yo, the radio sucks
Nah fuck that, the radio's corrupt
People sell souls, get a little airtime
I tried to play fair but I wouldn't sell mine
So, they pushed me to the back of the line
Them niggas ain't know, I don't need y'all to climb
Poobie still shine and in this dog eat dog
Crab in the barrel, niggas living in the fog
Blinded by smog, getting caught up in the hype
Your single got burned but you never took flight
Five years later we forgot your name
Goodbye, God bless, but we glad you came
I swear to y'all it's a shaaame...

you're all i've got.
i explained to electronics and it understood.
the fucking radio takes my mind off of everything...
tonight i'll stare at everything and see nothing,
and i can't believe that this is me.
pitch black and no one isn't that what i always wanted,
and it's been all i've had for so long,

i thought it was a dream
you walkin next to me
i never felt this pain
i heard my song got played
on the radio today
im happiest this way
oh yeah, is it in my head?
oh yeah, dont kill your radio yet
i thought i heard you say
you feel so far away
your lyrics are so lame
so who'd you kill for this
you sing with a closed fist
you only get one wish
oh yeah, is it in my head?

Pop, rock, rhythm and blues
Anything you've got
I don't have time to choose
Big speakers
I'll sing along
Last request DJ
I need a song
He can't break my heart if I can't hear a word (hear a word)
Don’t say it now
I’m turning up the radio
I’ll drown you out
Cos I don’t wanna let you go
Anything to make you forget
Cos my heart can’t let it go yet
Don’t say it now
I’m turning up the radio
You spent me, frequency
If I found signal, maybe, you won't leave
Headphones, cover my ears
Keep smiling, fight back the tears
He can't break my heart if I can't hear a word (hear a word)
Don’t say it now
I’m turning up the radio
I’ll drown you out
Cos I don’t wanna let you go
Anything to make you forget
Cos my heart can’t let it go yet
Don’t say it now
I’m turning up the radio
Ooh, I'm turning up the radio
Ooh wa oh oh oh, Wa oh oh oh Radio
Ooh wa oh oh oh, Wa oh oh oh Radio
I'll drown you out
Don't say it now
Cos I'm turning up the radio
Don’t say it now
I’m turning up the radio
I’ll drown you out
Cos I don’t wanna let you go
Anything to make you forget
Cos my heart can’t let it go yet
Don’t say it now

See you come in through the radio,
And I know you won't let go.
And I know that you are over,
You better get it off.
Hear me come in through your radio,
And you know I won't let go,
'Till the day that you are over.
Nothing wrong than the way that you go on.
Nothing wrong than the way.
Nothing wrong than the way that you go on.
I feel, so alone.
Free fall!
Hear me come in through the radio,
And you know I won't let go,
And I know that you are over,
You better get it off.
Hear me come in through the radio,
And you know that I let go.
Until you know that you're over.
Nothing wrong than the way that you go on.
Nothing wrong than the way.
Nothing wrong than the way that you go on.
I feel, so alone.
And I feel, so alone.
And I feel, so alone.
Hear me come in through the radio,
And you know I will let go.
Until you know that you're over.
And than I get it off.
Hear me come in through the radio,
And you know I won't let go.

I remember shootouts over necklaces
Little Debbie breakfasts
Growin up in the projects--life stinks
Drinkin fiths of Hennessey to forget my misery
Strugglin out here in these streets, barely living
Hook:
And this world is just so hateful
The kids are so ungrateful
And I'm no longer able to disguise my disgust
And I know they say we should trust,
The Lord to come and help us,
And maybe I'm just being selfish,
But I've had enough,
Chorus:
Oh,but when my song comes on the radio
I forget all of my troubles
And for one moment I'm not there at all
No matter where in my life I am
Thats my Jam
Said when my song comes on the radio
I forget all of my troubles
And for one moment I'm not there at all
No matter where in my life I am
Thats my jam
I remeber fighting with my babysitter
Life without no father figure
Searchin for my daddy's killer--Life Stinks
Workin jobs that I don't like
Cussin out God every night
For givin me this awful life
And it don't stop
Hook:
Cause this world is just so hateful
The kids are so ungrateful
And I'm no longer able to disguise my disgust
And I know they say we should trust
The Lord to come and help us
And maybe I'm just bein selfish
But I've had enough, oh
Chorus(1x)
Rap(Lyfe)
Now I done been in a lot of street fights
got hood stripes, but I ain't imune to pain
whether your seventeen, black or white,gay straight or a lesbian
we all go through the same thing on one level or another
You never had a dad, had a part-time mother
Had a good girl but you was too gutter
Mommy got a man now but you still love her
Some things just fall apart, like some words break your heart
Even if you dont admit it, sometimes in the back of ya mind
You really wanna fall down and cry and never get up
But you got to get up, cause you got to pay bills
Eventhough you feel like a looser
But you ain't a looser, u God's child and can't nothin move ya
Chorus:
Oh when my song comes on the radio
I forget all of my troubles
for one moment I'm not there at all
No matter where in my life I am
Thats my jam, thats my jam!
Song comes on (when my song comes on the radio)
forget all of ( i forget all of my troubles)
moment I
Woah, no matter where in my life I am
Thats my Jam.

Too heavy to float
Too light to sink
I think less
Than I speak I think
My eyes are open
To see anything
My heart too full
To feel a thing
Chorus x 2:
Turn me off
Like you turn off radio
Burn my books
And all that I have done
Take away security
Give back my purity
My mouth too full
To say a word
My ears too big
That what I heard
Chorus x 6

I met this girl named Radio
Said her signal was low
She wasn't gettin' my sound
She kept the volume down
I told her turn up the bass, bass
And then she kissed me in my face, face, face
I told her I had a girl
That meant the world to me
She just looked me up and down
Was her name R&B;?
Started pullin' off her dress
Started lickin' on my chest, chest, chest
I tried to move away
She found me the next day
I tried to move away
She found me the very next day
I tried to move away
Found me the next day, ay, ay
See that girl is so bad
She's rollin', smokin' and makin' cash
See that girl is so bad
She's rollin', smokin' and makin' cash
See that girl is so bad
She's rollin', smokin' and makin' cash, ay, ay
She knows I like it like that
She knows exactly where is that
She knows I like it like that
That girl is blowin' my mind
She knows I like it like that, yeah
She knows exactly where is that
Oh, oh, oh, you got me doin'
Somethin' I didn't wanna do, yeah
I'm stone rollin', baby
Throwing the dice on the table with you, babe
I didn't want to go there
Call me in a month or two, yeah
I know you really want a baby
I think I want one too
But I am just not sure
If I want it with you
You see, every time we touch
I take a chances of a fool
Stone rollin', darlin'
Stone rollin', darlin'
Stone rollin', darlin'
Stone rollin', darlin'
Stone rollin', darlin'
I know I'm taking the chances of a fool
Stone rollin', baby
Stone rollin', baby
Stone rollin', baby
Stone rollin', baby
Stone rollin', baby
I'm taking the chances of a fool

He grew up just a little too fast,
Lost the need it’s all in his past.
I can hear him humming, from the other side of the room.
Guess he’s got rhythm, cause he hums everytime he’s blue.
Radio,
Bleed me a melody.
That’ll make this boy cry,
Oh, oh, oh.
Radio,
Bleed me a melody.
That’ll make him wonder why,
He was so cold.
Broken glass and a pretty face,
Silent mourn full of hate.
Quiet face,
Silent mourn.
Screaming for consequence,
Bleeding for more.
Radio,
Bleed me a melody,
That’ll make this boy cry.
Oh, oh, oh.
Radio,
Bleed me a melody.
That’ll make him wonder why,
He was so cold.
Play him a song,
That reminds him of a time.
When he wasn’t tumbling, down, down.
Tumbling down.
Radio,
Bleed me a melody.
That’ll make this boy cry,
Oh, oh, oh.
Radio,
Bleed me a melody.
That’ll make him wonder why,
He was so cold.
Radio, Radio.
Radio, (Radio).
Bleed me a melody.
Radio, Radio.
Bleed me a melody.
Radio,
That boy’s got rhythm, cause he hums everytime he’s blue.

Sing along, listen to the music
Day or night you just have to choose it
You, you just have to turn it on
In the groove with my favorite DJ
We can dance to the hits that he plays
You, you just have to turn him on
Radio
Everybody listens to the radio
There you go
Everybody's singing to the songs they know
Radio
Everybody listens to the radio
Where you go
You don't have to miss your favorite show
I like funk
I'm in love with disco
I like punk
Things that you are into
Oh, I could hear it alll day long
Radio
Radio
With my friend driving on the highway
Listening to songs from then and today
Wish (how we wish)
We could take you all along
In the car kissing on the back seat
Music's up I can feel my heart beat
Oh, you're they guy who turns me on
1 2 3 4!
Radio
Everybody listens to the radio
There you go
Everybody's singing to the songs they know
Radio
Everybody listens to the radio
Where you go

Seventeen, the only way I had a car
Is after I dropped my mama off where she needed to go
Four bald tires, with the ceiling famine and the window stuck
But the only thing I cared about was the radio
We'd turn it on, turn it up to ten, and everybody would jump on in
Ridin' down the highway
Who wants to be the DJ
I'll find a spot on the side of the road
You find somethin' on the radio
Like a feel real good song
We'll know it when it comes on
Didn't have no money, no place to go
All we needed was a radio
I'd grab my url, we'd look for somewhere to watch the stars
The perfect place to put it in park and take it slow
She'd sing along, to even the ones that she barely knew
She still sounded good a little outta tune, but we didn't care
I'd look at her, she' d look at me, I'll never forget that melody
Ridin' down the highway
Who wants to be the DJ
I'll find a spot on the side of the road
You find somethin' on the radio
Like a feel real good song
We'll know it when it comes on
Didn't have no money, no place to go
All we needed was a radio
Shhh, hey y'all be quit
That's my favorite song
hey man turn it up loud
Come on, come on, come on
Ridin' down the highway
Who wants to be the DJ
I'll find a spot on the side of the road
You find somethin' on the radio
Like a feel real good song
We'll know it when it comes on
Didn't have no money, no place to go
All we needed was a radio
All we needed, all we needed now

I wear my heart on my sleeve
Like it's the new fashion yeah
You're gonna say this is mean
But you're the greatest actor
I've ever seen
It's like my director just said action
Girl you turn it on so fast for me
You want me to believe that what you're after is my love
But I know that can't be
Tell me what good is taking me to the mountain top
If you leave me standing there
Tell me
What good is telling me that you wanna stay
When you know your heart ain't here
You get to talking
I turn up my radio radio radio
I turn up my radio radio radio
Cause I don't wanna hear it no hear it no hear it no
So I turn up my radio radio radio
A cup of you a teaspoon of me
Is a recipe for disaster oh
I must be watching a comedy
Cause you give me some good laughter oh
It's like my director just said action
Girl you turn it on so fast for me
You want me to believe that what you're after is my love
But I know that can't be
Tell me what good is taking me to the mountain top
If you leave me standing there
Tell me
What good is telling me that you wanna stay
When you know your heart ain't here
You get to talking
I turn up my radio radio radio
I turn up my radio radio radio
Cause I don't wanna hear it no hear it no hear it no
So I turn up my radio radio radio
Oh I've seen this same song and dance before
At another show
I have front row seats didn't miss a thing
And disappointment is all you came promise me
What good is taking me to the mountain top
If you leave me standing there
What good is telling me that you wanna stay
When you know your heart ain't here
I turn up my radio radio radio
I turn up my radio radio radio
I don't wanna hear it no hear it no hear it no
So I turn up my radio radio radio
What good is taking me to the mountain top
If you leave me standing there
What good is telling me that you wanna stay
When you know your heart ain't here
I turn up my radio radio radio
I turn up my radio radio radio
I don't wanna hear it no hear it no hear it no

So you think i'm pleased with apoor few words
and give in to you
and let your love fade away
don't you know we went too far this time to let it go
you are in all of me
in my soul, on my mind, in my heart and in my life
in my heart, in my soul, on my mind, in my life
and everywhere
don't know why it should be too late
you've got to know I'll follow you

Friday night
I pull into the station
The same routine
The same old situation
Pushing through the crowd
And then I hear a song
I wonder if the good old days
Are really gone
We used to be crazier
Now we're so serious
Was life really easier
Or what we just did here?
Am I too young? Am I too old?
Is there something wrong with the radio?
It doesn't rock, it doesn't roll
Is there something wrong with the radio?
We'd stay out all night
To see our favorite band
Hanging out backstage
Was like the holy land
We used to be crazier
Now we're so serious
Was life really easier
Or what we just did here?
Am I too young? Am I too old?
Is there something wrong with the radio?
It doesn't rock, it doesn't roll
Is there something wrong with the radio?
Am I too young? Am I too old?
Is there something wrong with the radio?
I just wanna rock, I wanna roll
Is there something wrong with the radio?
We'd turn up the radio
And wake up the neighbors
Was it so long ago?
It seems like it was only yesterday
Am I too young? Am I too old?
Is there something wrong with the radio?
It doesn't rock, it doesn't roll
Is there something wrong with the radio?
Am I too young? Am I too old?
Is there something wrong with the radio?
It doesn't rock, it doesn't roll

Every year I feel the same
I hate the men and lose the game
Now I find myself on top
Nowhere to start, don't wanna stop
I love these lovely nights out on the club
Working late, it never stops
I'll be your electric shock
And with a song, I'll have your heart unlocked
If I'm on the radio, radio-o-o
Would you still love me so?
Or would you turn me off your stereo, stereo-o
Will you be at the show?
Screaming one last song tonight
Wake up kid, lets look for gold
This year's the year that I've been sold
I signed my name and sold my soul
I took the risk, don't wanna know
If I'm on the radio, radio-o-o
Would you still love me so?
Or would you turn me off your stereo, stereo-o
Will you be at the show?
Screaming one last song tonight (x2)
I wish I could live like this forever
And sing my days and days away
Armed with the choice beside me
I'm leaving this underground
And if I pack up my bags around me
Will you be filled with hate or struck with love?
If I'm on the radio, radio-o-o
Would you still love me so?
Or would you turn me off your stereo, stereo-o-
Will you be at the show?
Screaming one last song tonight
One last song tonight
Every year I feel the same
I hate the man and lose the game
Now I find myself on top

Do you really want to know my name?
Do you really want to go with me?
Do you really want to have my time?
Do you really want to have my life?
I look for you
Everytime I need your love...
Have you ever seen my heart in love?
Have you ever seen my eyes on you?
Have you ever reconed with my world?
Have you ever figured with my heart?
I spend my time
All my time just wondering...
"Your fantasy"
"Your destiny"
"Your melody"
"Oh, don't try to see"
"Your fantasy is my memory"
"Your destiny has time to be"
Do you want me
Or are you living my life?
Do you kiss me
Or do you feel me somehow?
Do you listen?
Are you running away?
Do you play me
Or do you sing in my songs?
I look for you
Every time I need your love...
"Your fantasy"
"Your destiny"
"Your melody"
"Oh, don't try to see"
"Your fantasy is my memory"
"Your destiny has time to be"
Your fantasy...

(If you miss me, like I miss you)
I stayed up till 5, last night,
just to say I missed ya,
thank God for free, wifi,
and the key to the mini bar,
we fell asleep, on Skype,
I almost missed my flight
You know that, I need ya, I'm out the door,
hasta lavista, one, two, three, four!
No matter where I'm at, no matter where I go,
I'll be singing for you on the radio,
like ohh-ohh-oh, radi-ohh-ohh-oh,
well you could be in Nashville, and I could be in France,
and here's a little something just to make you dance,
like ohh-ohh-oh, radi-ohh-ohh-oh
Turn me up all, the way,
pretend I'm right beside you,
like we're on ho-liday,
and pounding to Buck Truck,
yeah I've been ev-erywhere,
I've turned the Mona Lisa,
and nothing, I'm seeing,
compares to you,
cuz nobody does it, THE WAY YOU DO
No matter where I'm at, no matter where I go,
I'll be singing for you on the radio,
like ohh-ohh-oh, radi-ohh-ohh-oh,
well you could be in Nashville, and I could be in France,
and here's a little something just to make you dance,
like ohh-ohh-oh, radi-ohh-ohh-oh
If you miss me, like I miss you,
through the airwaves, I'ma kiss you,
let's g-ohh-ohh-oh, radi-ohh-ohh-oh
Everywhere I go, I need ya,
comin' for ya, through the speakers,
right there on the radio,
even when we feel the static,
know our love is automatic,
right there on the radio
Hey turn me up, ah ah, can you hear me?
Singing to you clearly, even when you ain't near me,
Make love through the airways,
I hope this song's in your head like hairspray,
I hear your friends say I change so they'd hear say,
they only say that when they're drunk,
so they beer say, anyway,
I wrote you this little song because I wish you were with me,
I'm callin up the station, requesting it in your city, girl
No matter where I'm at, no matter where I go,
I'll be singing for you on the radio,
like ohh-ohh-oh, radi-ohh-ohh-oh,
well you could be in Nashville, and I could be in France,
and here's a little something just to make you dance,
like ohh-ohh-oh, radi-ohh-ohh-oh
If you miss me, like I miss you,
through the airwaves, I'ma kiss you,
let's g-ohh-ohh-oh, radi-ohh-ohh-oh
Ooohh-oo-oo, ooohh-oo-oo
Let's g-ohh-oh-oh, radi-ohh-oh-oh,

It wont be from a lack of trying,
How many times did I watch you dying?
You say you'll try but you're really lying
You fade and fade until you're no longer there...
It wont be from a lack of trying,
How many times did I watch you dying?
You say you'll try but you're really lying
You fade out and fade and fade and fade...
And I can watch it happen,
Right before my very eyes...
And I can feel it sinking,
And forever change our lives...
It's like I'm on a cruise ship,
And I see a ship wreck...
And I can't bare these tortured screams
From everyone on board...
The entire crew dies,
And I'm so useless,
To do anything but dream...
There is no saving them
It's all the same,
There is no difference...
I had to die,
As you just waved goodbye...
And it's so selfish,
You won't let me rescue you...
And it's your death wish,
And nothing else would ever...do...
I'm waiting for that phone call,
The one that I have learned to dread...
She'll say the worst has happened,
This time there's no second chance...
It wont be from a lack of trying,
How many times did I watch you dying?
You say you'll try but you're really lying
You fade and fade until you're no longer there...
It wont be from a lack of trying,
How many times did I watch you dying?
You say you'll try but you're really lying
You fade out and fade and fade and fade...
(Fade)
Spark and fade out, like you have before...
(Fade)
You gave me nothing, I needed something more...
Spark and fade out, like you have before...
You gave me nothing, I needed something...
Spark and fade out, like you have before...
You gave me nothing, I needed something more...
Spark and fade out, like you have before...
You gave me nothing, I needed something...
Spark and fade out, like you have before...
You gave me nothing, I needed something...
Why can't you let me, save you now?
Why can't you seek, the life you hold?
Why can't you let me, save you now?

One child, he follow the sound, to a far away place, lonely old town, chasing your dream
Guitar on your back, fire in your heart, you live like a rebel, you know what you want
Blood hot and ready, you're breaking away, you rock steady, you'll make it some day
You're on the radio, ah, oh yeah
You're on the radio, well on and on you go
Taking your chance, you reach for a star, there's no looking back, you know who you are,
you know who you are.
Gunslinger you shoot from the hip, and now it's your time, you never quit
Blood hot and ready, you're breaking away, you rock steady, you'll make it some day
You're on the radio, ah, oh yeah
You're on the radio, well on and on you go
You're on the radio.
Wings over waving sun, play me tough, play me loud
Believe in your dream, believe in your dreams
Solo
Taking your chance, you reach for a star, there's no looking back, you know who you are
Blood hot and ready, you're breaking away, you rock steady, you'll make it some day
On the radio, let it rock, You're on the radio, on and on and oh,
You're on the radio, let it rock, let it roll, On the radio, yeah
You're on the radio, ah, oh On the radio, let it rock, let it roll
On the radio You're on the radio, yeah You're on the radio
On the radio, oh ah yeah You're on the radio, let it rock, let it roll

I be on the hotline, like erryday
Makin' sure the DJ know what I want him to play
You know I got my top back and my beat low-oh
Rockin' my stunna shades and turnin' up my radio-oh
Turn up my radio, radio, radio....
I think I'm in love with my radio
Cause it never lets me down
And I fall in love with my stereo
Whenever I hear that sound
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!)
Whenever I hear that sound
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!)
Whenever I hear that sound
You're the only one that Papa allowed to hang out in my room
With the door closed we'd be alone
And mama never freaked out when she heard it go BOOM
'Cause she knew we were in the zone
Hold him in my arms and look out of my window
(Under the moonlight)
And he be keepin' me calm so I'd never let him go
He's got a place in my heart
I think I'm in love with my radio
Cause it never lets me down
And I fall in love with my stereo
(With my stereo-oh-oh)
Whenever I hear that sound
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!)
Whenever I hear that sound
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!)
Whenever I hear that sound
When I get into my car, turn it uh-up, uh-up
Then I hear vibrations all up in my truh-unk, uh-unk
And the bassline be rattlin' through my see-eat, ee-eats
Then that crazy feeling starts happeni-ing- i-ing OH!
I get butterflies when I hear the DJ
(Playing the stuff I like)
And I fall deeper in love with every song he plays
He's got a place in my heart.....
I think I'm in love with my radio
Cause it never lets me down
And I fall in love with my stereo
Whenever I hear that sound
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!)
Whenever I hear that sound
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!)
Whenever I hear that sound
I be on the hotline, like erryday
Makin' sure the DJ know what I want him to play
You know I got my top back and my beat low-oh
Rockin' my stunna shades and turnin' up my radio-oh
Turn up my radio
I think I'm in love with my radio
Cause it never lets me down
And I fall in love with my stereo
Whenever I hear that sound
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!)
Whenever I hear that sound
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!)
Whenever I hear that sound
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!)
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!)
Oh ooh whoa whoa...
Oh ooh whoa whoa...
Oh ooh whoa whoa, ooh.......

Johnny, Johnny! Open up
Johnny, it's Frank! Open up
Look you've been in there for three weeks
Now come on, open up
Johnny, Johnny!
Out of my way, I'm watching television
Are you crazy? That's the test pattern
I like it!
Well, there are two things to be done
First of all, we put him in the hospital
And withdraw all television, I see
And then, we give him this... Radio
Radio, radio, radio, radio, radio, radio ...
Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals
Two times you do, understand,
Is it as good, understand
Two times you do, understand,
Is it as good, understand
Two times you do, understand,
Is it as good, understand
Two times you do, understand,
Is it as good, understand ...
Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals
Oh, can't you hear it?
Can't you hear it?

Johnny, Johnny, open up
Johnny, it's Frank, open up
Look you've been in there for three weeks
Now come on, open up
Johnny, Johnny, out of my way
I'm watching television, are you crazy?
That's the test pattern, I like it
Well, there are two things to be done
First of all, we put him in the hospital
And withdraw all television, I see
And then, we give him this radio
Radio, radio, radio, radio, radio, radio
Sending those signals, sending those signals
Sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals
Sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals
Sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals
Sending those signals, those digital signals
Two times you do, understand
Is it as good, understand
Two times you do, understand
Is it as good, understand
Two times you do, understand
Is it as good, understand
Two times you do, understand
Is it as good, understand
Sending those signals, sending those signals
Sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals
Sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals
Sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals
Sending those signals, those digital signals
Oh, can't you hear it?

(Hey DJ... Can you play my song?
Take it back for me now... Let's go
Trying to take it back...
To the times that music stars were made on the radio)
Heard it first on the radio
I'd tune in just to hear that song
My DJ's crazy on the radio
Had me laughing while I sang along
Used to be how superstars were made
Now video has taking over the game
Wasn't always the way it is today
Let's take it back to where it all began
*Chorus*
On the Radio
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
On the Radio... Radio
On the Radio
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
On the Radio... Radio
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Take me back to the way it used to be
Making hits with simple melodies (whoa)
Artists would shine cause of quality
When radio ruled the industry
Used to be how superstars were made
Now video has taking over the game
Wasn't always the way it is today
Let's take it back to where it all began
This song was made for the Radio
Oh oh oh oh oh (radio oh)
Oh oh oh oh oh
Listening to the top 10
Makes me wanna call in
Tell them play my favorite song (DJ play my favorite song)
Waiting with my finger on the tape deck (yeah)
Gotta hear the next track
Don't keep me waiting to long (don't keep me waiting to long)
Listening to the top 10
Makes me wanna call in
Tell them play my favorite song (DJ play my favorite song)
Waiting with my finger on the tape deck
Gotta hear the next track
Don't keep me waiting to long (don't keep me waiting to long)
*Chorus*
On the Radio
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
On the Radio... Radio
This song was made for the Radio
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
On the Radio... Radio
*Rap*
(on the radio) This is WWC 109.5
Call in now
We on the air live
Playin them beats that be stuck in ya brain
Singin all day til it drive you insane (on the radio)
5 o'clock rush hour traffic
Whatcha wanna hear call up we have it
Text 555 on ya mobile phone
Nothin but the best for the whole ride home
(on the radio) Listening to the top 10
Makes me wanna call in (whoa on the radio... radio)
Tell them play my favorite song (tell them play my favorite song)
(on the radio) Waiting with my finger on the tape deck
Gotta hear the next track (on the radio... radio)
Don't keep me waiting to long (don't keep me waiting to long)
On the radio... radio
Don't keep me waiting to long
On the radio
On the radio... radio

I know ya think we're all over the place and we're such a disgrace
But we'll be fighting dying living crying
I know we gotta get out of this room
Only me, only you
And we'll find out why it's not logical to prove
Why they're changing our name
Why they're changing the game
We've got to get physical to move
All the objects they make
All the objects they fake
We'll fuck on the radio
Ooh ooh ooh ÿahh ahh ahh :
We'll make it go ooheey oh ahh ooh la la la
Living mistakes that aren't easy to make
They're not easy to break
But we'll be screaming, thumping till they're bumping
I know you just think of the minds we could lose
Only me, only you
And we'll find out why it's not
Dutiful to crash when we're having a laugh
When we sign autographs
We've got to get beautiful inside
And we're watching your kind and we've been taking your minds
We'll fuck on the radio
Ooh ooh ooh ÿahh ahh ahh :
We'll make it go ooheey oh ahh ooh la la la
When you're wasted
We'll be crawling up your thighs
Desecrating all the good that's left inside
We'll fuck on the radio
Ooh ooh ooh ÿahh ahh ahh :

And I’ll sing you songs from every station;
play along so you can see this melody,
it means the world to me.
It gets so hard for me to express the things I need to say
and tell the things that mean the most to me,
but I'll start with you. I know you won’t believe it's true,
but you’re everything to me.
As you let me go I’m on my way.
I hope you feel the same.
And I’ll sing you songs from every station;
play along so you can see this melody,
it means the world to me.
And I'd sing you every song I wrote
if you would only listen you would know
that you still mean the world to me.
Get me out of this nightmare.
That summer saw the worst of me.
Believe your friends when they all say
"let go it’s not worth it, he’s not worth it."
Let go
And I hope I'm wrong.
As you let me go I'm on my way,
I hope you feel the same
So take these words to heart.
It won’t take that long
we’ll find each other now.

Clock radio wakes me up from my dreams
This bathroom floor's feeling cold on my feet
But I keep the rhythm by brushing my teeth to the radio
The nest thing I knew, that toothbrush in my hand
Was a microphone and I was staring back
At ten thousand screaming fans through my radio
Back to Earth, off to work, that is the deal
I'm not a star, but I know how it feels to be on my radio
Well I pulled into work and heard "Born To Be Wild"
I reached for the knob and I cranked it up loud
And I blasted that Harley straight on through the town on my radio
No, these aren't handlebars, it's just my steering wheel
And I'm not a rebel, but I know how it feels on my radio
Music carries hearts away
Turns then 'round and makes then stay
Proves there's nothing you can't do
And by itself, makes dreams come true
We pulled off the road just to talk for a while
I pulled her closer, then I saw her smile
Lit up by the soft amber light of the dial on my radio
And somehow the DJ knew just what to play
And the singer knew just what to say
To make her melt in my arms that way by the radio
Two innocent hearts and an automobile
I'm not a stud, but I know how it fels, thank God for that radio
I've learned how to love and I've learned about life

Woke up this morning 10 o'clock or so B2K is on my radio
And my head still hurting from late last night
Cuz my shorty did my braids too tight
Hop out the shower, throw my sweat suit on
Lace my Tim's grab my sidekick phone
Look out the window all the clouds are gone
So I call my boys it's time to get it on
Right now the mood is so right
My game, my life so tight
We do whatever we like
This is for the radio
This is for the radio
This is for the whips with the chrome 2-0's
This is for the shortys walking down the street
In them low rider jeans hot like oh
This is for the radio
This one goes out to the G's on lock and six below
To everyone holding it down
This one's for you
Out on the street everything is cool
Nobody tripping or acting a fool
There's Bar-B-Qs, dominoes
It's all good, up in the hood
We turn around and roll uptown
It doesn't matter that the sun is going down

today i am an army
tomorrow, all alone
(i have no keys)
i can harm me
if i stay home
today i am an army
tomorrow, all alone
i have no keys
i can harm me
if i stay home
and when the raindrops glisten
and the shadows show
i want to stay and listen
to the radio
yesterday is over
i´v been to slow but
never ever know what
i´m as soft as pillow
i am hard like bone
i weep like the willow
my radio moans
i`m gonna burn all bridges
i´m gonna dig all ditches
open my window
to the morning sun
i want to turn the wind off
turn the radio on
open my window
to the morning sun
i want to turn the wind off
turn the radio on
yesterday is over
i´v been to slow but
never ever know what
every night to slow
every night to slow but
every night to slow
yesterday is over
I've been too slow never-
ever go nowhere
but my radio
wonder if I'm older
than my radio
days are getting colder
i don`t know
yesterday is over
i´v been to slow but
never ever know what
yesterday is over
i´v been to slow but

I been dreaming 'bout a guy
And when I give the green light
Red light was the only thing in sight
I been taken on a ride
Somewhere between madness, gladness
Would you like to know why?
He's driving me so crazy
And making me go
Feels like I'm driving this daisy
Cutting my hair and changing my style
Send me on a regular fatal attraction
I like it, I like it and now he's gone
I know the pain gets harder on the radio
The feeling won't go away
The song won't make you stay
You dumb, dumb girl, turn it off
I been to paradise and I've seen the sun
In the eyes of a guy, turn into ice
It's driving me so crazy
He's sending me up the wall
I have my baby, he won't return my calls
Send me on a regular fatal attraction
I like it, I like it and now he's gone
I know the pain gets harder on the radio
The feeling won't go away
The song won't make you stay
And I'm just tripping 'cause
I know
(I know)
The pain gets harder on the radio
(On the radio)
The feeling won't go away
(Won't go away)
The song won't make you stay
(Won't make you stay)
You dumb, dumb girl, turn it off
It's irrational, I must be some kind of masochist
It's the feeling I got, it's the pain that goes with it
Turn the radio off, I don't wanna hear it
Turn the radio off 'cos I don't wanna feel it
I know
(I know)
The pain gets harder on the radio
(On the radio)
The feeling won't go away
(Won't go away)
The song won't make you stay
(Won't make you stay)
And I'm just tripping 'cause
I know
(I know)
The pain gets harder on the radio
(On the radio)
The feeling won't go away
(Won't go away)
The song won't make you stay
(Won't make you stay)

May you smile upon this band
May your miles beguile the land
Cross every dial and band
When I was young, I lay in bed
And hummed a song, and shook my head
As I grew old, the world was cold
The radio was my only friend
In the California night, there is a chopper overhead
Like a deer caught in the light, I can't help but look ahead
And I'm wondering when it's going to stop
And I'm hoping I won't burn up
A drop in the ocean
How you turn me on but I won't belong
Come on, turn me on, I'm playing your favorite song
Police are everywhere, they keep it peaceful there
For bankers in cars, it's lonely as Mars
They're buying the air, they're making the stars shine bright
Like a deer caught in the light, I can't help but look ahead
Like a hummingbird in flight, I'm going nowhere, as I beat with all my might
The radio

[Verse 1]
Woke up this morning 10 o'clock or so B2K is on my radio
And my head still hurting from late last night
Cuz my shorty did my braids too tight
Hop out the shower, throw my sweat suit on
Lace my Tim's grab my sidekick phone
Look out the window all the clouds are gone
So I call my boys it's time to get it on
[B-Section]
Right now the mood is so right
My game, my life so tight
We do whatever we like
This is for the radio
[Hook]
This is for the radio
This is for the whips with the chrome 2-0's
This is for the shortys walking down the street
In them low rider jeans hot like oh
This is for the radio
This one goes out to the G's on lock and six below
To everyone holding it down
This one's for you
[Verse 2]
Out on the street everything is cool
Nobody tripping or acting a fool
There's Bar-B-Qs, dominoes
It's all good, up in the hood
We turn around and roll uptown
It doesn't matter that the sun is going down
We turn around and do the

Heut ist wieder Donnerstag,
Und du hast keine Zeit,
Ich hol' mir mein Akkordeon,
Ich glaub ich schreib dir einen
Neuen Song das ist die Religion,
Dann hol' ich meinen Nachbarn ran
Und wart' auf Reaktion,
Das kenn'n sie alle schon.
Sie reden von Rhythmus und Provokation,
Und ich such' mir meinen Sender
Raus und spiel' mit 100 Phon
Radio, ich hab' den heissen Draht zur Welt
Radio, ich spiel dir vor, was mir gefällt
Radio, ich hab' den schnellsten Draht zur Welt
Den Ghetto-Blaster in der Hand
Komm' ich durchs halbe Land,
Ich halt' nur noch Ferraris an
Und auf dem Notsitz sag' ich: "Mann,
Oh Mann so'n lahmer Kahn! Nun zeig mal
Was der für sein Geld so kann!
Für'n Flugverkehr ist der doch viel zu schwer!"
Wir reden von Rhythmus und Provokation,
Und ich such' mir meinen Sender raus
Und spiel' mit 100 Phon
Radio ...
Sex ist wichtig
Glaub' es mir,
Denn dabei kommt es dir,
Falls du eine Freundin hast,
Zeig ihr deine neunte Sinfonie
Und hinterher,
Wenn sie dich richtig leiden kann,
Dann sucht sie den Sender
Und spielt mit 100 Phon

Hey, could have helped yourself
Just wind up and make it go
Hey, could have hurt yourself
Just wind up and make it go
I guess you
I guess you win
Could have helped yourself
I guess you win
I guess you win
Could have helped yourself
Too bad it makes you so
Too bad it makes you so

Radio, the radio, radio
Radio, the radio, radio
He looks like a million dollar to you
Tell me does he heal your heart like i do
I know he's everything i'm not, not, not
You say he makes your life complete
But do you ever think of me
Don't lie i know that you can hear me
When i'm on radio, the radio,
I'm on the radio, like oh oh oooh
Radio, the radio, i'm on the radio,
Like oh oh oooh
You think his money will do you right,
But they won't keep you warm throught the night
I know i'm everything he's not, not, not
You see he makes your life complete,
But i know you think of me,
Don't lie i know that you can hear me
When i'm on the radio, the radio, i'm on the radio, like oh oh oooh
Radio, the radio, i'm on the radio like oh oh oooh
Radio, the radio, radio
Radio, the radio, radio
When i'm on the
Radio(radio),
The radio(radio),
I'm on the radio like oh oh oooh
Radio(radio),
The radio(radio),
I'm on the radio like oh oh oooh
When i'm on radio, the radio, i'm on the radio, like oh oh oooh
Radio, the radio, i'm on the radio like oh oh oooh

i sell my life
there want to circle
my blind
i sell my life
you feel me, my sick
oh no
you want this crowns,this screams again
well come on
sing for them tonight
i sell my life
i need to stand up,again
come on come on now
we want to song on the radio, radio
i want to feel this
i want to shift for the radio, radio
come on come on now
we want to scream on the radio, radio
i want to feel this
i want to life for the radio, radio, yes
i sell my life
there want to use me
till the end
i sell my life,
there feel me, my sick
start
you want this crowns this screams again
well come on
sing for them tonight
i sell my life
i have to stand up, again
come on come on now
we want to song on the radio, radio
i want to dream well
i want to life for the radio, radio
come on come on now
we want to scream on the radio, radio
i want to dream well
i want to life for the radio, radio, yes
i feel everything comes to
my life now
its when i change my own
the history, i hope
i hope you give me a chance
to smile
i sell my life

Good moves, good times
We're on our way to
celebrate life another day
So don't you even worry
cause I'm on stereo
Across the ocean
So scream your heart out here with me
And soon we both will be there
It's just another song to sing
We still believe that we can change
Before it's over
We go everywhere we want to go
Moving at a fast pace, we are right on
Right on the radio
We sing for hard times
So scream that pain away
Don't make believe that everything is a-ok
They're too deaf to hear us whisper
I'm treading oceans
Travelling night skies
Soon I'll be there by your side
So baby don't you worry
It's just another song to sing
We still believe that we can change
Before it's over
We go everywhere we want to go
Moving at a fast pace, we are right on
Right on the radio
We won't say
How you throw your life away
If you will leave
I will sell my soul for free
We go everywhere we want to go
Moving at a fast pace, we are right on