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| | | Artist: | T Ice |
| | Album: | Power | | Track: | Radio Suckers | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 143 | | | | Lyrics: | People it's time for the Ice crush
So listen to my words I bring much
Sense as I
commence my lirycs intense
Get telephoto break out your big lens
Look check out the
sales charts
My record's kickin' I'm breakin' P.D.'s hearts
They banned me from
their shows
Because they said I'm too hard
But no sell out I guess I'm just barred
I ain't changin' mine for no body
They bleeped words from Doug's LA DE DA DE
I can't get a bleep?What's the deal?
Maybe my words are just too real
It's not
profanity,it's just the man and me
He doesn't want you to see what I see
Doesn't
want you to be what you can be
Word,censorship of reality
Radio suckers
never play me(x3)(sampler of PE "rebel without a pause")
Suckers don't,but some do
The real troopers bring the ICE to you
And close friends to me,yea,PUBLIC ENEMY
These stations have high intellect
They don't pretend to be,too bourgeois to rock a
jam raw
Understand what I'm sayin',they're down by law
They play the jams that are
right,sometimes not polite
They realize you gotta get some people uptight
Speak the
word,your voice will definitely be heard
Lie to yourself,you're destined to be to the curb
Some stations don't care,they'll never put on the air
Nothin' but commercial
junk,their brain power's impaired
They don't listen or try to hear what I write
Maybe just think once,or try some school at night
They're makin' radio wack,people have to
escape
But even if I'm banned,I'll sell a million tapes
Radio suckers never
play me (x3)
I made records for music,not for the money
To some of you that
might sound funny
But I ain't broke,and I don't joke
And my lirics are known to make
ears smoke
Clear as a gun scope,I speak the pure dope
Can the radio handle the
truth?...Nope
Uncut,no edits,no censors
You can get a plastic rapper from any
ol'dispenser
A penny a yard,to make a record ain't hard
But to make it mean
something,that's a job
But then we do it,they refuse it
So I tell them duck suckers
to cold go screw it
We shouldn't sell out,we should just yell out
And get them wack
motherfuckers the hell out
Radio suckers never play me (x4)
Cruisin'
down the street what do I see?
Crash Task Force,L.A.P.D.
Gangs illin',wildin' and
killin'
Hustlers on a roll,like they got a million
Girls on the strap and you know
that
You know the guys will stop wildin' if you stop that crap
But you can't,you
want money so bad
You'll jock anything with the Gucci tag
You gotta have it,so the
men go get it
Robbin' and stealin',soon to regret it
Livin' in a jail cell,feelin'
like a dumbbell
While you jump the next jock,well
That's reality,that's what I see
Nobody says that you have to agree
Censorship that ain't the way to be
I
thought you said this country was free?
Radio suckers never play me (x2)
Tone it down,...Is what they say to me
The FCC will not allow profanity
Your
subject matter's too hard,make a love song
You better get real,come on
I ain't no
lover,I'm a fighter
Hard core radical rap rhyme writer
Pushin' the botton,E does the
cuttin'
Everything I say amounts to something
More than a single rap,I'm too deep
for that
I lay my lirics with logic,press the wax
Play it on your tape deck,feel the
effect
If you can't take the heat,eject
But I know you can,'cause you're an ICE-T
fan
No sell-outs here,my man
Radio....(fade out
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