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k rino - fuck da radio lyrics

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[k rino talking]
yeah i’m ’bout to do this for everybody
that wanted to do it but was scared to it
no love for the radio
yeah- k rino- check it out

[verse 1]
let me say f-ck jay mac, the c-m drankin’ sucker
d-ck ridin’, balloon head f-ggot motherf-cker
you don’t understand who you f-ckin’ with b-st-rd
i’ll b-mp yo’ -ss off and then p-ss up in yo’ casket
this is for you hoe – it’s war, know what i mean?
and anybody else that wanna step up on your team
i said squash the sh-t – to side talk with n-z-s
you done sat yo’ naked -ss up in a pot of hot grease
tryna diss the muslims, now you need protection
should of kicked ya -ss for high capping at connections
you don’t wanna step to me b-tch – you wouldn’t last
i’d knock ya out and put a mini-skirt on your feminen -ss
b-mping your gums but you b-mp ’em too much
don’t be thinkin’ ’cause you on that radio you can’t get touched – trick
should of let that sh-t die – now it’s real serious
i forgot that’s how girls be actin’ on they period
is it jay mac or gay mac? people wanna know
talk that sh-t, i’ll leave your punk -ss and bent off for sho’
lock him up in a room full of punks and roll
you need a d-ck up in yo’ mouth to match that one that’s in yo’ -ss hole –
trick

[chorus]
time to let them haters know (time to let them haters know)
aint got no love for the radio (aint got no love for the radio)
time to let them b-tches see (time to let them b-tches see)
y’all stepped outta line when you f-ck with me (y’all stepped outta line
when you f-ck with me)

[verse 2]
when k rino wrecks i leave madd hatta scared to go next
i’ll pull ya panties down and let your crowd look at your cotex
i’m bringin’ drama to the highest degree
when some real sh-t be going down the laws be calling me
if you got a girl hoe i be quick to deceive
i’ll be all up in her head like a a motherf-ckin weave
when i blast hard rhymes fast hatta better p-ss
i ain’t gotta bring my partners hoe, i know some dyk-‘s that’ll beat your -ss
on ‘madd hater’ both these hands be put
i’m ’bout to formerly introduce yo’ -ss to my foot
boy i’ll run up in yo’ house while your family beg
beat up yo’ punk -ss and make your mamma fry me some eggs
it’s k rino, talkin hoe – madd hatta you better fear
2 seconds of me will have you sh-ttin’ bullets for a year
ooooh d-mn, is that your face or a halloween mask?
k rino will knock the sh-t out of your gorrilla lookin’ -ss
how the biggest hater always claiming he getting hated
can’t be faded, fakers and foes eliminated
roll up on your -ss in a hauled out caddie
f-ck jay mac and madd hatta – his baby daddy

f-ck the radio
f-ck the radio
f-ck the radio
f-ck the radio
f-ck the radio
f-ck the radio
f-ck the radio
f-ck the radio
f-ck the radio

[chorus]
time to let them haters know (time to let them haters know)
aint got no love for the radio (aint got no love for the radio)
time to let them b-tches see (time to let them b-tches see)
y’all stepped outta line when you f-ck with me (y’all stepped outta line
when you f-ck with k rino)

[verse 3]
i don’t give a d-mn, f-ck radio play
same old sh-t 15 times a day
before you talk boy you better pause like a comma
jay mac ain’t got no daddy – man that hoe got 2 mammas
try to act hard – get popped in your throat
catch ya -ss slippin’ at the radio remote
drop a agg’ scheme, get in the ring and tag team
yeh i’m talkin to hatta too – you f-ckin drag queen
monday – them hoes was on the ave talkin’ sh-t
tuesday came – spc plotted the hit
wednesday came and i was ready for the jack
thursday i saw them b-tches 69’in in a ‘llac
friday i told jay mac to wear a vest
sat-rday that b-st-rd p-ssed his pregnancy test
sunday he went into labor in hot flashes
had a bald headed monster lookin’ baby with some gl-sses

[chorus]
time to let you haters know (time to let you haters know)
aint got no love for the radio (aint got no love for the radio)
time to let them b-tches see (time to let you b-tches see)
y’all stepped outta line when you f-ck with me (y’all stepped outta line
when you f-ck with me)

[k rino talking]
spc… yeah this k rino, i mean what i say too
yeh i wanna shout out to the dj’s that did keep it real
my boy walter d, my boy x-ray, lester “sir” pace from deep
parish murphy, jimmy o, my boy mean green, greg street
all the ones around the world who play and support the real
if i don’t know ya, it ain’t no beef, but if i say yo’ name you in the mix –
it’s war when you see me
peace to street military, peace to the screwed up click – spc for ever baby
y’all better recognize

[–voice imitating jay mac–]
hatta… for me hatta?
flowers for me?
stop playin’ hatta, for real?
we can be a family now, i knew it all the time
tell me you love me…just once, ain’t n-body here
wait a minute, wait a minute, look into my eyes when you say it
ohhhh….god does answer prayers
wait a minute, jay hatta… don’t that got a nice ring to it?
lets say it together
jay hatta..

[greek]
yeh that’s right
greek said that

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