Artist:ice t
Songs Title:radio suckers
People its 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 records 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 dougs la-de-da-de
I can't get a bleep what's the deal
Maybe my words are just too real
Its not profanity its 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 theyre 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 powers impaired
They don't listen or try to hear what I write
Maybe just think once or try some school at night
Theyre makin radio wack people have to escape
But even if I'm banned Ill 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 **
Can the radio handle the truth nope
Uncut no edits no censors
You can get a plastic rapper from any oldispenser
A penny a yard to make a record ain't hard
But to make it mean something thats a job
But then we do it they refuse it
So I tell them duck suckers to cold go screw it
We shouldnt sell out we should just yell out
And get them wack motherf**kers 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
Youll 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
Thats reality thatswhat 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 matters 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)