Teksty:
Tv On The Radio Second Song

like a bottle And Lord knows I tackled it full throttle May I illuminate the nameless, faceless saints Of these hard and open graves Every lover on

like a bottle And lord knows I'm tackeled from frowled? May I illuminate the nameless faceless saints of this out and open grace Every lover on a mission

cleaning like a bottle And lord knows I'm tackeled from frowled? May I illuminate the nameless faceless saints of this out and open grace Every lover on

TV and your radio So don't act like I'm hiding nigga, y'all are just some scary hoes You been talkin', now we caught you Bitch now it's on, thug line

it on the late night radio For the umpteenth time Headin' from LA to the Florida coast I was in between black coffee and shiftin' gears When the second

Well you can dance on tv with your diamonds on Sing in tune for a world that is going for a song Get the steps all right but the words go wrong And you

Dave McEnery) A ship out on the ocean, just a speck against the sky, Amelia Earhart flying that sad day; With her partner, Captain Noonan, on the second

(feat. Trip Lee) [Chorus:] I know you might a seen on the TV You hear on the radio and CD(fall back) But you can be deceived pretty easy Believe me...

muthafuckin' radio And put in a CD or a tape And let them thug niggas show We comin' to invade your space In your face like "Ho hey!" The original, criminal, blowing up on