Doesn't want you to be what you can be Word,censorship of reality Radio suckers never play me [x3] [sampler of PE "rebel without a pause"] Suckers don't
of reality Radio suckers never play me Radio suckers never play me Radio suckers never play me [Unverified] Suckers don't, but some do The real troopers bring the Ice
Traduzione: Ice-T. Radio Suckers.
Traduzione: Ice T. Radio Suckers.
know I got a tight song Heard me on the radio, I can't go wrong but you ain?t got no features, this can't go on You're like a bundle of joy, but you
you experienced?" But I don't play the guitar, I play my cadence And If I exhaled arguments only to hold my breath I would die and I ain't talking hair
attempt to adjust your radio There is nothing wrong It's a must I get my hands on some dead presidents Cant be hesitant because the game goes on [Ice Cube] To fuck with Ice
adjust your radio There is nothing wrong It's a must I get my hands on some dead presidents Cant be hesitant because the game goes on [Ice Cube] To fuck with Ice
you was Vanilla Ice... Yo guess what... my nuuuuuuuuutz Here I go with the lyrical miracle... spiritual spiritual...you dont wanna hear it tho I rickety rock the micrphone Don't
like estrogen riding the style like equestrians This specimens invisible like ice cream trucks in winter Contenders we get up in ya leave pussy straight tender I'm warning ya suckers
t ban me I ain't tryin to make nobody happy I'm from the streets so I kick it for the ghetto I can't talk about shit I don't know Your whole vocabulary
Yeahhh.) So wide you can't get around it So low you can't get under it So high you can't get over it IIIIIIII, can't get over it Ah yaaaaaa, di-dit-dit
will be heard by millions We ain't the problems, we ain't the villains It's the suckers deprivin' the truth from our children You can't hide the fact,
t trendy But whether your name's Lucy, Terry, Laura or Cindy Ice got beef and this ain't Wendy's Bust a move while I'm talkin' Sucker rappers I be stalkin
t hang out with suckers worth less than piss Suckers can all come kiss the tip Of my knob when I aim I don't miss Aim it to suckers that come around jockin
comin (the lights go dark) the whole house hummin my amps (draw energy) and wipe out the power my beat transmits over radio tower the woofers might suck