My radio, believe me, I like it loud Im the man with a box that can rock the crowd Walkin down the street, to the hardcore beat While my JVC vibrates the concrete Im sorry if you cant understand But I need a radio inside my hand Dont mean to offend other citizens But I kick my volume way past 10 My story is rough, my neighbourhood is tough But I still sport gold, and Im out to crush My name is Cool J, I devastate the show But I couldnt survive without my radio Terrorising my neighbours with the heavy bass I keep the suckas in fear by the look on my face My radios bad from the Boulevard Im a hip-hop gangster and my name is Todd Just stimulated by the beat, bust out the rhyme Get fresh batteries if it wont rewind Cos I play everyday, even on the subway I woulda got a summons but I ran away Im the leader of the show, keepin you on the go But I know I cant live without my radio
Posted on: Thu, 15 Jan 2015 07:16:50 +0000
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