Radio

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I can't seem to get you off my mind Turn on the station and I'm still facin' you And everybody seems 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 then we make a (Make a) Video, now I'm a star Hit the radio then you make a (Make a) Video, now I'm a star 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 Peppers "Give It Away" Now we got 10 year olds Sittin' back in the chair like, "Those were the days" And though it seems so amazin' to me That the labels lost the touch And I'm in the AM flippin' through the AM Like I lost my crutch Limpin' 'cause I can't even walk straight If I can't turn it up Sippin', I need some gin and juice Snoop Dogg, I bought my cup Wassup, uh huh, okay, shut up 'Cause I think we had enough of Radio's in lust with the love bugs Well, let me give you a big hug A bag of mushrooms, here take some drugs And play some Group Home or somethin' Shit that Goodie MoB Soulfood is bumpin' Rewind I can't seem to get you off my mind Turn on the station and I'm still facin' you And everybody seems 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 then we make a (Make a) Video, now I'm a star Hit the radio then you make a (Make a) Video, now I'm a star Yeah, you'll never hear Black Star 'Cause the program director's Mos'tly Def And you'll never hear Triple Six 'Cause we live in the mist of the Bible belt But that's where the light is felt So let it shine, let 'em rhyme Let 'em hustle, let 'em grind Nothin' wrong with the truth sometimes Sometimes the truth is dark But the darkness sparks the truest art And you didn't even know you had a window 'Til the tornado blew it apart If Eric Clapton can sing about cocaine And there's no harm Then I can write about guns I can rap about girls I can sing about money and cars Not that my money is large Let's talk about broke as a joke Let's talk about gettin' evicted Everything you own thrown out on the road And maybe that there goes gold Shit maybe it's platinum sold But they don't wanna see the green rings From the pirates gold No, hold up rewind I can't seem to get you off my mind Turn on the station and I'm still facin' you and Everybody seems 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 then we make a (Make a) Video, now I'm a star Hit the radio then you make a (Make a) Video, now I'm a star Pick up the change, pick up the change Ridin' a Chevy 'cause I'm sick of the Range Catfish Billy, come pick up the name Come on inside if you're sick of the rain Turn the radio off and don't complain It's all a replay, it's all the same Got one track on a runaway train On a one way street better pick your lane Yeah but you can let me pick your brain And we could be that rolling stone Mix 'em up with Janice Joplin And let 'em harmonize like Bone Or we can just leave it alone And let it take a life on its own Or we could be that world class wreckin' crew And tell 'em turn the lights back on, come on I can't seem to get you off my mind Turn on the station and I'm still facin' you and Everybody seems 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 then we make a (Make a) Video, now I'm a star Hit the radio then you make a (Make a) Video, now I'm a star