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Dead Prez

Genres: Hip-Hop

Turn Off The Radio Lyrics - Dead Prez

Woo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo 

Crank up yo' speakers 

To all my every hustlin' 

(Niggaz, nigga) 

Strugglin', revolutionary 

(Niggaz, niggaz) 

Gang-bangin', chain-gangin' 

(Niggaz, niggaz) 

Tune yo' frequency 

 

I refuse to be a stereotype in ya box 

Never wanna try to be somethin' I'm not 

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

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

 

DP's givin' a fuck, R.B.G.'d up in some gangsta chucks 

Throw ya fist up homie if ya 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 supposed to hate it 

Freedom ain't gon' come till we regulate 'em 

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

Really though, we really got beef with the po-po 

(Woop-woop) 

Never know when they gon' put you in a choke hold 

This is for you new niggaz, holdin' for the radio 

 

Turn off the radio, turn off that bullshit 

(Freak-freak y'all) 

Turn off the radio, turn off that bullshit 

(Freak-freak y'all) 

Turn off the radio, turn off that bullshit 

(Freak-freak y'all) 

Turn off the radio 

 

People's Radio 

Yo hang up, that's the police 

 

What's on the radio, propaganda, mind control 

And turnin' it on is like puttin' on a blindfold 

'Cuz when you bringin' the 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 dancin' 

And yo it might sound good when you spittin' your rap 

But in reality, don't nobody live like that 

 

You wanna know what kinda nigga I am? 

Lemme tell you 'bout 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, 'cuz you could be a radio freak 

(Freak-freak y'all) 

 

Turn off the radio, turn off that bullshit 

(Freak-freak y'all) 

Turn off the radio, turn off that bullshit 

(Freak-freak y'all) 

Turn off the radio 

 

People's Radio, you on the air 

I got a pat chain, I got a pat whip 

I got a 

Nigga get off that bullshit 

 

Crank up your speakers, your woofers and your tweeters 

Turn up your receivers, we bangin' off the meter 

Crank up your speakers, your woofers and your tweeters 

Turn up your receivers, we bangin' for the people 

Crank up your speakers, your woofers and your tweeters 

Turn up your receivers, we bangin' off the meter 

 

Freak-freak y'all, to the beat y'all 

DP's dawg, we got the heat dawg 

People's Radio, on ya stereo 

For the ghettos and the varrio 

 

Freak-freak y'all, to the beat y'all 

DP's dawg, we got the heat dawg 

People's Radio, on ya stereo 

For the ghettos and the varrio 

 

Crank up your speakers, your woofers and your tweeters 

Turn up your receivers, we bangin' off the meter 

Crank up your speakers, your woofers and your tweeters 

Turn up your receivers, we bangin' for the people 

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