Turn Off The Radio

Turn on the radio take a listen What you're missin' Personally I'm sick of the a*s-kissin' What I'm kickin' to you won't get rotation Nowhere in the nation Program directors and DJ's ignored me 'Cause I simply said f**k Top Forty And Top Thirty, Top Twenty and Top Ten Until you put more hip-hop in Then I might grin but don't pretend That you're down with the C And go and dis me in a magazine How could you figure the brother could dig ya DJ face down in the river No, it's not a threat but a promise I'm as crazy as they come see Mama didn't love me, all I got is my nine And to calm the savage beast, here's the Alpine Turn off that bullshit Turn off that motherf**king radio Turn off that bullshit Turn off that motherf**king radio Turn off that bullshit Play the music, motherf**ker, put the music on Damn Tune in to the radio listen for a minute Yo G, stick a f**king tape in it 'Cause all the radio do is gaggle That R&B love triangle And if you're out there kicking it with the brothers You don't care about lovers You wanna hear a young nigga on the mic Going buck wild Throwing and flowing and showing new styles That's where I'm coming from Reality that's what they're running from So if you're down with Ice Cube Let me know that you know Yo, turn off the radio You know what? You know what? Basically those black guys and those rap guys They don't know what the f**k they're doing I hate those f**kers, I hate 'em Especially that one guy The Amerikkka's most wanted Ice Cube, I hate that f**ker Get him off the air, get him off, get him off Get that rap shit out of here So I can smoke this, motherf**ker