Dead Prez - Radio Freq Lyrics
Crank up yo speakasTo all my niggazEvery hustlin niggaStrugglin niggazRevolutionary niggazGangbangin niggazChain gangin niggazTo ya freaky sickI refuse to be a stereotype in your boxNever want to try to be somethin I'm notI'm just a nigga from the block, if you got it twist itStay blowin on green, if you got it twist it on upDP's givin a *****RBG'd up in some gangsta chucksThrow yo fist up homie if you know what's upAll my comrades puttin in soldier workWe rollin dirty wit itFully dedicatedSo real that the radio will never play itBut that's cool, the enemies supposed to hate itFreedom ain't gonna come till we regulate itThat's why I'm in the dojo, not just for the videoReally do, we really got beef with the popoNever know when they gonna put you in a choke holdThis is for you new niggaz holdin for the radioChorus:Turn off the radioTurn off that bull shit(repeat 3X)(telephone rings)People's RadioYo hang up, that's policeWhat's on the radio? Propaganda, mind controlAnd turnin it on is like puttin on a blind foldCause when you bringin it real you don't get rotationUnless you take over the stationAnd yeah I know it's part of they plansTo make us think it's all about party and danceAnd yo it might sound good when yo spittin you rapBut in reality don't nobody live like thatYou wanna know what kinda nigga I amlet me tell you bit the nigga I'm notI don't ***** with the copsPlatinum don't me that it gotta be hotI ain't gotta love it even if they play it a lotYou can hear it when you walk the streetsHow many people they reachHow they use music to teachA radio program ain't a figure of speechDon't sleep, cause you could be a radio freqChorus(telephone rings)People's RadioI gotta fat chain, I gotta fat whip, I gotta -Nigga get off that bull shit!!!Crank up yo speakersYo woofas and yo tweetersTurn up yo recieversWe bangin off the meterCrank up yo speakersYo woofas and yo tweetersTurn up yo recieversWe bangin fo the people(repeat)Freak freak y'all, to the beat y'allDP's dog, we gotta eat dogPeople's Radio, on the stereoFor the ghettos and the barrios(repeat)Crank up yo speakersYo woofas and yo tweetersTurn up yo recieversWe bangin off the meterCrank up yo speakersYo woofas and yo tweetersTurn up yo recieversWe bangin fo the peopleY'all gonna get black-balledNigga what? Nigga get these black balls . . . in yo mouf
