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violent j - fuck the radio كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: bonez dubb]
f_ck all that corruption of the brain
i’m thinkin’ that if i feel it again, i feel pain
somebody tell these motherf_ckers what they playin’ is wack
you can’t tell me what to bump, that ain’t no hit in fact
that’s a miss, i only diss because of this
hand me what you bumpin’ ’cause i wanna take a p_ss
callin’ motherf_ckers out, but the funny thing is
the radio is gone like cassettes and zip disk
i’ll run up in your booth and burn that b_tch down
and be like “how you gonna play that bullsh_t now?”
it make my ears hurt, so tune this in, yo
request up these nuts and serve ’em to your chin, ho
oh no, don’t be scurry
switch cd’s in a hurry so i don’t feel like i’m sick
i wish that the radio wasn’t a b_tch
but you probably censor me when i say f_ck your playlist anyway
[chorus]
caller number one, you’re on the line (eat a d_ck, b_tch!)
f_ck the radio! f_ck the radio!
caller number one, you’re on the line (eat a d_ck, b_tch!)
f_ck the radio! f_ck you! i hate you!
caller number two, you’re comin’ through (eat a d_ck, b_tch!)
f_ck the radio! f_ck the radio!
caller number two, you’re comin’ through (eat a d_ck, b_tch!)
f_ck the radio!

[verse 2: violent j]
hi, my name’s j, i’m callin’ in to say f_ck you
and f_ck the assh0l_s tunin’ in too
go slurp a c_cksicle, fake_ass fickle_ass fools
you’re phonies with no freedom, you don’t break rules
look at us, won’t stop, won’t go plop
won’t flop, not wanted in rock or hip hop
don’t need no singles (nope) or three_month jingles (nope)
and still we move more copies than kinko’s (woo)
so tell your program director to l!ck my clowny scr_t_m
don’t play our sh_t, b_tch, and tell him i told him
i hate you dj’s, i hate fake laughin’ at your stale jokes
[standards?] from the fifties [so are my?] rich old folks
you’re so sh_tty and weak, we don’t need your power
the hatchet broadcast louder than your tower
me and bonez transmittin’ from the underground
where the uncut organic real talent is found
[chorus]
caller number one, you’re on the line (eat a d_ck, b_tch!)
f_ck the radio! f_ck the radio!
caller number one, you’re on the line (eat a d_ck, b_tch!)
f_ck the radio! f_ck you! i hate you!
caller number two, you’re comin’ through (eat a d_ck, b_tch!)
f_ck the radio! f_ck the radio!
caller number two, you’re comin’ through (eat a d_ck, b_tch!)
f_ck the radio!

[outro: violent j]
hey, we’re back, lettin’ you know that we’ll be right back
(f_ck the radio! f_ck the radio!)
what do ya wanna hear? some paris
no, we can’t, but we’ve got some paris hilton comin’ right up!
(f_ck the radio! f_ck you! i hate you!)
we’re gonna get into some bullsh_t, on bullsh_t 95
(f_ck the radio! f_ck the radio!)
nothin’ wild ever happens here! we’re censored, on the edge!
(f_ck the radio! f_ck you! i hate you!)
we only play what’s on the list
we’ll get fired for even thinkin’ about playin’ somethin’ cool
it’s p_ssy sh_t all day long
no adventure
no originality
ain’t no freshness ever, puke 102, we stay sh_tty for ya

- violent j

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