air You're gonna scream until it hurts You know you're gonna get your dollar's worth, well Crank it up tonight When you hear us on your radio, woah,
that these girls have landed They're junkies for fun,love life on the run And if things get hot,they will pull a gun Prey on the lame,no shame to the
it, baby Work it, baby, hurt me, baby I got you moaning like a porn star I'm all in, I goes hard Work it, baby, work it, baby Work it, baby, hurt me
and put a smile on my face I got a little bit stronger Riding in the car to work and I'm trying to ignore the hurt So I turned on the radio, stupid
to pull out my IV You gone be in the Emergency Room I'm fightin' with myself I can't hurt you even though you hurt me You gone be in the Emergency Room
my throat Peace on earth Hear it every Christmas time But hope and history won't rhyme So, what's it worth? This peace on earth Peace on earth Peace on earth Peace on
I'm sippin' on this Hennessey And remember, we'd brag on how rich we would be To get out this hood was like a fantasy And now you hear my songs the radio
that I adore You're the one that I live for inside Of you, I'm dreamin' of you So I get in the car But I didn't get far 'Cause the radio played Every
Sunday Whatever's in my eye won't go away The radio is playing all the usual And what's a Wonderwall anyway Because my inside is outside My right side's on
When the songs done call the radio and tell them play it like the first time When the songs done call the radio and tell them play it like the first time
It don't stop while my thug music plays on It won't stop, they wanna see the thugs gone They wanna see the thugs gone It won't stop, thug music plays on
Better go on, girl Now baby think about it (think about it) Everything we do they gonna read about it (read about it) Put it on a radio and TV outlet
m nothing but I laughed and told them keep talkin No when they see me they hang their heads and keep walking Does it hurt to see me shine, I'm getting radio
dreams of goin' legit But the hustle quicker so they cop a fo' on the split Now they got enough money where they can go get a brick It's on, ain't nuttin
that you gotta be designed for Meetings at the label saying they goin make Sean blow Turned the radio on and do I hear Sean... no Man please do not gimmick me, Put me on
burden My back is broad but it's hurtin' All I want is for you to make love to me I'll never be your beast of burden I walk for miles, my feet are hurtin
I hear the music coming out of your radio Are you there with another girl instead of me? I hear your laughter and there?s something I've got to know Are