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  • Dead Prez Radio Freq Lyrics

           

    Crank up yo speakas



    To all my niggaz

    Every hustlin nigga

    Strugglin niggaz

    Revolutionary niggaz

    Gangbangin niggaz

    Chain gangin niggaz

    Tune your frequency



    I refuse to be a stereotype in your box

    Never want to try to be somethin I'm not

    I'm just a nigga from the block, if you got it twisted

    Stay blowin on green, if you got it twist it on up

    DP's givin a fuck

    RBG'd up in some gangsta chucks

    Throw yo fist up homie if you know what's up

    All my comrades puttin in soldier work

    We rollin dirty wit it

    Fully dedicated

    So real that the radio will never play it

    But that's cool, the enemy's supposed to hate it

    Freedom ain't gonna come till we regulate it

    That's why I'm in the dojo, not just for the video

    Really do, we really got beef with the popo

    Never know when they gonna put you in a choke hold

    This is for you new niggaz holdin for the radio



    Chorus:

    Turn off the radio

    Turn off that bull shit

    (repeat 3X)



    (telephone rings)

    People's Radio

    Yo hang up, that's police



    What's on the radio? Propaganda, mind control

    And turnin it on is like puttin on a blind fold

    Cause when you bringin it real you don't get rotation

    Unless you take over the station

    And yeah I know it's part of they plans

    To make us think it's all about party and dance

    And yo it might sound good when yo spittin you rap

    But in reality don't nobody live like that

    You wanna know what kinda nigga I am

    let me tell you bit the nigga I'm not

    I don't fuck with the cops

    Platinum don't mean that it gotta be hot

    I ain't gotta love it even if they play it a lot

    You can hear it when you walk the streets

    How many people they reach

    How they use music to teach

    A radio program ain't a figure of speech

    Don't sleep, cause you could be a radio freq



    Chorus



    (telephone rings)

    People's Radio

    I gotta fat chain, I gotta fat whip, I gotta -

    Nigga get off that bull shit!!!



    Crank up yo speakers

    Yo woofas and yo tweeters

    Turn up yo recievers

    We bangin off the meter



    Crank up yo speakers

    Yo woofas and yo tweeters

    Turn up yo recievers

    We bangin fo the people

    (repeat)



    Freak freak y'all, to the beat y'all

    DP's dog, we gotta eat dog

    People's Radio, on the stereo

    For the ghettos and the barrios

    (repeat)



    Crank up yo speakers

    Yo woofas and yo tweeters

    Turn up yo recievers

    We bangin off the meter



    Crank up yo speakers

    Yo woofas and yo tweeters

    Turn up yo recievers

    We bangin fo the people



    Y'all gonna get black-balled

    Nigga what? Nigga get these black balls . . . in yo mouf

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