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Dilated Peoples

Genres: Hip-Hop

Satellite Radio Lyrics - Dilated Peoples

I'm transmittin' live 

I'm transmittin' live 

I'm transmittin' live 

Do not attempt to adjust your dial 

Satellite radio 

 

Fuck the minors, this here's the major leagues 

Where more chicks call you "Papi" than Dave Ortiz 

Stand in the booth, barely at ease 

Right shoulder 'gainst the wall 'til my rhymes release 

 

Sharpest beats, broadcast from Jupiter 

Got boots on, now we know Bush is Lucifer 

First thing you learn is the hardest to forget 

First thing you learn, you just a artist in debt 

 

Unheard of in rap, I arrived on time again 

Call me Ev but don't call me after 9 P.M. 

Wordplay sharp like clippers line my bangs 

Wordplay sharp like Lil Jon's fangs 

 

Wherever we go, remain on point 

And I master rap music, every day like Tom Coin 

2 4 7 flow sick like cancer sticks 

All I want from rap is one of the fancy chicks 

 

Bank accounts, couple cribs, couple whips 

The funniest shit, this money's legit 

You bet I bounce, couple kids, couple dips, couple ounce 

American supersized in large amounts 

 

Don't look down, Evidence I rap at you 

Paint visuals that's spittacular 

Catch my frequencies, suckers never play me though 

Bendin' C.A., I'm satellite radio 

 

Satellite radio 

Satellite radio 

Satellite radio 

Do not attempt to adjust your dial 

I'm transmittin' live 

 

We lost Shaq to the Heat like we put a match to it 

Debatin' if Kobe's righteous or if the cat's Judas 

And Rakaa's about action, you can react to it 

Droppin' science like a bad student, like a grad student 

 

Media reigns like a meteor shower 

Claimin' the love of God and put your feet on the flowers 

Off to Hollywood, makin' sure the streets have the power 

On the roof of the Avalon with the bead on the tower 

 

And they never heard the click-clack, alibi 

I was back in Tokyo snackin' on banana Kit-Kats 

Or Amsterdam in Damkrane tryin' to twist back 

Rap vigilante revenge over these thick tracks 

 

Heavenly glow with the heavyweight flow 

Like Atlas with the globe, trial of strength with the globe 

Addin' pages to passports, we stay on the go 

Rollin' with cats that really run L.A. on the low 

 

Where models are like winter kids playin' with snow 

Where poor pray to get rich and rich prey on the po' 

Transmittin', suckers never playin' me though 

Hit city, L.A., C.A., satellite radio 

 

Satellite radio 

Satellite radio 

Satellite radio 

Do not attempt to adjust your dial 

I'm transmittin' live 

 

I'm transmittin' live 

I'm transmittin' live 

I'm transmittin' live 

Do not attempt to adjust your dial 

Satellite radio 

 

I'm transmittin' live 

I'm transmittin' live 

I'm transmittin' live 

Do not attempt to adjust your dial 

Satellite radio 

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