RADIO - Aziatix

Radio DJ yells exclusive

Guess it's about time for some new hits

Sex money that's that new ish

Did I just get ready for some bull shh

Wanna' brag about your Benzo How bright your neck glows

When the youth starves with their ends low

Must we kill for a five dollar metro

Can you give us some hope before we let go

Wanna' see us jealous from your riches

Until you're looking both ways all day flinching

But I don't care how rich you are

Suicide confirms it doesn't get you far

And let us know about your girl's booty

Please don't get moody when she's taken by yours truly

Your sales going well guess it pays to show

We got long ways to go

I'm sick and tired of hearing all the same songs playing on the radio

I want to kick you with the real 'ish but they don't seem to hear me though

The same five songs spinning all day and all night long C'mon man

So sick of the radio playing all the same old songs

My brother told me no more jail but needs to hustle for sales

Hope all that money doesn't go towards bail

Look at the sky while we go towards hell

Receiving death when this life's going oh so well

I can't front I want to make millions

But if my soul's not trained I'll be gone with Cornelius

Love for my affiliates and teamwork to get doe

And over blood Family Matters most Winslow

Clear skies winds low then out the blue

Comes a storm that wishes for me to lose

But the sun comes to wish for the better

Strength to the point where I condition the weather

And til' the fight's finished

I'ma hunger for this game chicken and beans let's put some rice in it

Races unite and serve a perfect dish to the youth

They need an answer with a source we're their living proof

I'm sick and tired of hearing all the same songs playing on the radio

I want to kick you with the real 'ish but they don't seem to hear me though

The same five songs spinning all day and all night long C'mon man

So sick of the radio playing all the same old songs

Same five songs on rotation

Brainwashing away all of my patience

Whitney confirmed all the greats go first

I rather go first than to hear your verse

Until they decide to put this on the radio

We got a long ways to go

I said hundred grand it pays to show

To put this on the radio we got a long ways to go

I'm sick and tired of hearing all the same songs playing on the radio

I want to kick you with the real 'ish but they don't seem to hear me though

The same five songs spinning all day and all night long C'mon man

So sick of the radio playing all the same old songs