Представляем точный текст композиции "Fuck Da Radio" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста K-Rino . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Fuck Da Radio» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую K-Rino передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
K-Rino - "Fuck Da Radio"
Lyrics to Fuck Da Radio : [K Rino talking] Yeah Im bout to do this for everybody that wanted to do it but was scared to it No love for the radio Yeah- K Rino- check it out [Verse 1] Let me say fuck Jay Mac, the cum drankin sucker Dick ridin, balloon head faggot motherfucker You dont understand who you fuckin with bastard Ill bump yo ass off and then piss up in yo casket This is for you hoe - its war, know what I mean' And anybody else that wanna step up on your team I said squash the shit - to side talk with Nazis You done sat yo naked ass up in a pot of hot grease Tryna diss the Muslims, now you need protection Should of kicked ya ass for high capping at connections You dont wanna step to me bitch - you wouldnt last Id knock ya out and put a mini-skirt on your feminen ass Bumping your gums but you bump em too much Dont be thinkin cause you on that radio you cant get touched - trick Should of let that shit die - now its real serious I forgot thats how girls be actin on they period Is it Jay Mac or Gay Mac' people wanna know Talk that shit, Ill leave your punk ass and bent off for sho Lock him up in a room full of punks and roll You need a dick up in yo mouth to match that one thats in yo ass hole - TRICK [Chorus] Time to let them haters know (time to let them haters know) Aint got no love for the radio (aint got no love for the radio) Time to let them bitches see (time to let them bitches see) Yall stepped outta line when you fuck with me (yall stepped outta line when you fuck with me) [Verse 2] When K Rino wrecks I leave Madd Hatta scared to go next Ill pull ya panties down and let your crowd look at your cotex Im bringin drama to the highest degree When some real shit be going down the laws be calling me If you got a girl hoe I be quick to deceive Ill be all up in her head like a a motherfuckin weave When I blast hard rhymes fast Hatta better pass I aint gotta bring my partners hoe, I know some dykes thatll beat your ass On Madd Hater both these hands be put Im bout to formerly introduce yo ass to my foot Boy Ill run up in yo house while your family beg Beat up yo punk ass and make your mamma fry me some eggs Its K Rino, talkin hoe - Madd Hatta you better fear 2 seconds of me will have you shittin bullets for a year Ooooh damn, is that your face or a halloween mask' K Rino will knock the shit out of your gorrilla lookin ass How the biggest hater always claiming he getting hated Cant be faded, fakers and foes eliminated Roll up on your ass in a hauled out Caddie Fuck Jay Mac and Madd Hatta - his baby daddy Fuck the radio Fuck the radio Fuck the radio Fuck the radio Fuck the radio Fuck the radio Fuck the radio Fuck the radio Fuck the radio [Chorus] Time to let them haters know (time to let them haters know) Aint got no love for the radio (aint got no love for the radio) Time to let them bitches see (time to let them bitches see) Yall stepped outta line when you fuck with me (yall stepped outta line when you fuck with K Rino) [Verse 3] I dont give a damn, fuck radio play Same old shit 15 times a day Before you talk boy you better pause like a comma Jay Mac aint got no daddy - man that hoe got 2 mammas Try to act hard - get popped in your throat Catch ya ass slippin at the radio remote Drop a agg scheme, get in the ring and tag team Yeh Im talkin to Hatta too - you fuckin drag queen Monday - them hoes was on the ave talkin shit Tuesday came - SPC plotted the hit Wednesday came and I was ready for the jack Thursday I saw them bitches 69in in a llac Friday I told Jay Mac to wear a vest Saturday that bastard passed his pregnancy test Sunday he went into labor in hot flashes Had a bald headed monster lookin baby with some glasses [Chorus] Time to let you haters know (time to let you haters know) Aint got no love for the radio (aint got no love for the radio) Time to let them bitches see (time to let you bitches see) Yall stepped outta line when you fuck with me (yall stepped outta line when you fuck with me) [K Rino talking] SPC... yeah this K Rino, I mean what I say too Yeh I wanna shout out to the DJs that did keep it real My boy Walter D, my boy X-Ray, Lester 'Sir' Pace from deep Parish Murphy, Jimmy O, my boy Mean Green, Greg Street All the ones around the world who play and support the real If I dont know ya, it aint no beef, but if I say yo name you in the mix - its war when you see me Peace to Street Military, peace to the Screwed Up Click - SPC for ever baby yall better recognize [**Voice imitating Jay Mac**] Hatta... for me Hatta' Flowers for me' Stop playin Hatta, for real' We can be a family now, I knew it all the time Tell me you love me...just once, aint nobody here Wait a minute, wait a minute, look into my eyes when you say it Ohhhh....God does answer prayers Wait a minute, Jay Hatta... dont that got a nice ring to it' Lets say it together Jay Hatta.. [Greek] Yeh thats right Greek said that [ Fuck Da Radio Lyrics ]
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