Real Radio by Audible mainframe Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hey yo
Real Radio
That's the dream
For the masses
Too much life
I've got no time for classes
Pass this trunk
Of wisdom
And give 'em
A taste of the life
We live up in the kingdom
Yo the music
We demand it still
Poetry stays in motion
Never standing still
When times get hard
You're doing what you gotta do
It's 4th and goal
Homebody check the Audible
Mainframe
Coming to see the game change
Most of these rappers are just
Spitting the same thing
With the same flow
Same production
Same lyrics
Same bullshit
I'm not trying to hear it
You got a lot of nerve
Trying to talk like you know me
You haven't even scuffed up
A block in my Saucony
So homie
Hang your head and keep walking
Shut your mouth
Start the blah clap (sp?) talking
[Hook]
Expo rocks the mic
With ferocity
Yo you think
You're iller than me?
Homie ya gotta be
Outta your mind
You must be outta ya brain
I got no money for a car
So I'm riding a train
I try to maintain
I go against the grain
I don't give a fuck
What these other rappers are saying
Man I'm doing my thing
Quite simple and plain
With a heart made of gold
You don't need the bling bling
Right?
[Verse 2]
Yo it's the lyrics of tomorrow
With yesterday's soul
I'm bring it back
To everybody say "Oh!"
If you hip hop on stage
The crowd gotta rock and roll
You're sweating out the liquor
You drank before the show
Everybody speaks
And very few really know it yet
I solved a puzzle
With pieces that ain't supposed to fit
I toke this shit
My mind's mythic proportion
Maneuvers through the music
With linguistic contortion
My words speak louder
Than some people's distortion
Your style died before it was born
Like an abortion
The lyrical conveyor
My rhymes most notable
Skip on site hype
Go straight to the quotable
I wrote some bull
Before my scriptic maturation
But since then I've seen
Much change throughout the nation
Seen much natural mystic(sp?)
Become evaporation
Threw back many a glass
And many a conversation
[Hook]
Prioritize my thinking
Became less complacent
Too many folks to love
To worry bout who I'm hating
I push pen to paper
Which is what I do best
Vocalize a memory
To reach the children in distress
Live life for myself
Nobody to impress
Your words mean nothing
If your actions show less
Your words mean nothing
If your actions show less
Busiclad(sp?) rappers
Getting put to the test
Hey yo
Real Radio
That's the dream
For the masses
Too much life
I've got no time for classes
Pass this trunk
Of wisdom
And give 'em
A taste of the life
We live up in the kingdom
Yo the music
We demand it still
Poetry stays in motion
Never standing still
When times get hard
You're doing what you gotta do
It's 4th and goal
Homebody check the Audible
Mainframe
Coming to see the game change
Most of these rappers are just
Spitting the same thing
With the same flow
Same production
Same lyrics
Same bullshit
I'm not trying to hear it
You got a lot of nerve
Trying to talk like you know me
You haven't even scuffed up
A block in my Saucony
So homie
Hang your head and keep walking
Shut your mouth
Start the blah clap (sp?) talking
[Hook]
Expo rocks the mic
With ferocity
Yo you think
You're iller than me?
Homie ya gotta be
Outta your mind
You must be outta ya brain
I got no money for a car
So I'm riding a train
I try to maintain
I go against the grain
I don't give a fuck
What these other rappers are saying
Man I'm doing my thing
Quite simple and plain
With a heart made of gold
You don't need the bling bling
Right?
[Verse 2]
Yo it's the lyrics of tomorrow
With yesterday's soul
I'm bring it back
To everybody say "Oh!"
If you hip hop on stage
The crowd gotta rock and roll
You're sweating out the liquor
You drank before the show
Everybody speaks
And very few really know it yet
I solved a puzzle
With pieces that ain't supposed to fit
I toke this shit
My mind's mythic proportion
Maneuvers through the music
With linguistic contortion
My words speak louder
Than some people's distortion
Your style died before it was born
Like an abortion
The lyrical conveyor
My rhymes most notable
Skip on site hype
Go straight to the quotable
I wrote some bull
Before my scriptic maturation
But since then I've seen
Much change throughout the nation
Seen much natural mystic(sp?)
Become evaporation
Threw back many a glass
And many a conversation
[Hook]
Prioritize my thinking
Became less complacent
Too many folks to love
To worry bout who I'm hating
I push pen to paper
Which is what I do best
Vocalize a memory
To reach the children in distress
Live life for myself
Nobody to impress
Your words mean nothing
If your actions show less
Your words mean nothing
If your actions show less
Busiclad(sp?) rappers
Getting put to the test