ASher Roth - Pop Radio & Pearly Gates Lyrics
[Verse 1]Bruce hit me up, quarter past a digitHad the freakin fortitude to ask me if Im with it(Are you with it?)Well of course, yeah, Im sure, are you kiddingI mean, its only fitting, shit, I do it for a livingWhen you sing a song in sixpence, pocket full of ryeMr. Breadwinner, take a slice of humble pieSit on down and listen, you wont have to wonder whyHit Atlantis in the spring, spend my summers out in OzOn that bawitdaba da bang da bangMan, its so strange, we all came from orangutansNow we got names, shiny things and blang a blangsStay in your lane, young man, dont you change a thingWe gonna get high if you wanna, its your birthday partyNow I ride in Excursions and I call shottyBang tat, slang slap, entertain with the brain rapWanted new frames and engraved, you should arrange thatGreat Danes guard the strains and the rain stashAint playin games, paid in cash with the grain stackStay black, wait, let me rephrase thatGive it to you straight, never stray, let em play that[Hook]Pop radioPop radioPop radioHeres comin, now they runnin for the door[Verse 2]Lock, stock, two barrels, smokin a stogieYou call it a sub, my homies call it a hoagieTurn around like we just did the Hokey PokeyLow key flow, rope-a-dope, keep it grown, Steve AokiI was OED Chanel and cheap ChanelJeez, at least release the beats with PharrellI mean, for real, you just peace and leave your cellTook the keys from Alicia, even Beast kiss and tellThats the bell, beauty owned by Drew HillGot them red shells ready and Im comin for the killIf that plan fails, well then shit, you front the billIf they drop me from the label, Ill be
for a millSkills, never leavin home without emLost them in the couch, looked around, and then I found themMake your momma proud, make your father even prouderPlay the newest Roth, make the volume even louderLike, at the pool, all the kids will call me PowderCause my skin is the same color as clam chowderBranch out, Ill splatter your grey matterWhen Im late for a dateDrink tea with the Sane Hatter[Hook]-[Verse 1]Yo they thought I made a million dollars off I Love CollegeGot a motto, full ride them then retire to BahamasI probably shouldnt my goodness, no idea what I have put up withBunch of lame excuses from the suits up in the music bizListen to what Q-Tip said, game it be the shadiestKeepers at the gate, what it take for you to play my shit?Ive been super patient, watching dudes get in my laneBut lets be honest for a second, we all know were not the sameAnd I know just what you think, this wonder is one hitIts a product or a
I promise its not itNo verse that I aint ripWith words that you cant scriptWe all know who did it first, it just hurts you to admitIve been shitted on, spit up on, dissed and forgottenRick Ross can be a cop, Drake started from the bottomNo offense, I dont want to start a problem but come onAll I ever did was tell you I was champ in beer pongI dont want to live forever but sure hope it lasts longNever underestimate the power of a rap songNever following a fad, I create a platformHave a son and leave him somethingHopeful he can pass on like[Hook]Were here to stay and never ever going away, right?Were here to stay and never ever going away, right?Were here to stay and never ever going away, right?[Verse 2]Keep my foot up on the gas, now Im never going back offNow theyre saying, Ash, yo that mother *****ers back dog.Sure, had it in my palm but I had to let it goSome may say Im wrong, but its the only way I could growMost dont understand this entire thing is out controlNo matter how its going down, always have to let them knowKids eat your vegetables, stretch, wear your SPFGive 110% work until its nothing leftI refuse, but I confessWanted me to keep them dumbGet them stoned, get them drunkIm supposed to let them dunk?Nah ***** that, man Im jumping up to stuff thatEven if that means Im getting stuck with just a buss passBucks keep the money, I love the feeling of hungry101 and running from the city its always sunnyIm cunning and funny, something you can never take from meI know you feel it coming, mummy didnt raise a dummyLove me hate me call me crazy no matter what they rate meOr how serious they take me, what the labels try to make meMan I know that Im amazing, Ill prove it just you waitAnd Ill never have a problem when I reach the pearly gates like[Hook]