Communication break down again, again Your emerald eyes say it all for you Thoughts from your mind speak loud and clear, and clear Your options manifest
here I wish life could be like a song on the radio Everything just peace and love and stuff like that I wish life could be like a song on the radio,
here I wish life could be Like a song on the radio Everything just peace and love and stuff like that I wish life could be like a song on the radio You
step, step up! [Verse 1: Nfamous] Caught between a rock and a hard place Nfamous, rock the mike and fill up the bar space A car chase couldn't match
Whooooo! } G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr? G-Unit in this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr? {CAN'T FORGET... CHASIE
[Intro: 9th Prince] Yeah, it's real, right now Alexander the Great... aiyo [Chorus x2: 9th Prince] I'm banned from the radio But still, I bust shots
design monsters Innovating the styles that made biters look like imposters So we scripted an album and signed to Rawkus Selling a hundred thousand without a radio
Wonder why I bothered to chase When I'm tired of making time I'm tired of making time So I slip away on the story line I heard you on the Radio you
at school They say it's reckless to chase a dream But this town's got nothing for you and me Let's roll the windows down, turn the radio up Let the wind
real Summer's on a holiday Pills to chase the blues away Who knows just how far this story goes So listen to the radio Turn it up so you can sing along
in red cover the bar See them cowards be in the club trouble we are I smokes no drugs just Henney no chase Foot on the throttle with models giving me
us are illega, and others not wanted Our work contract's out and we have to move on But it's six hundred miles to that Mexican border They chase us like
through of gruel?, I'm looking for something to eat yo, there's a Hardee's at the next stop don't wanna, but I need ta' cuz I'm craving something to chase
grandad must've played the jazz When I bleed you can hear my heartbeat snap All around the world, it's the same bar Wishin that the jukebox had some Gangstarr State to state, I chase
tryin' to deal Call the toll free and order my some diet pills. Got me looking at the sugar in the Kool-Aid that you made You need to chase it down with
chug-a-lug Gary likes a girl's tight black pants Larry knows he doesn't stand a chance Carl says hurry up and order it quick Dave gets out to chase that
her daddy's car And she cruised through the hamburger stand now Seems she forgot all about the library Like she told her old man now And with the radio
