Dead Man On The Radio Lyrics - One Block Radius - One Block Radius

I see 'em wavin' they guns 

They tryin' to get it every day is closer 

They out there countin' they ones 

I see 'em way after the sun is over 

They keep it movin' they run, run, run 

You got no hustle you got 

You end up layin' in blood, blood, blood 

We all just tryin' to get by 

Check this check this 

These young skins are runnin' reckless 

And hope police don't sweat 'em for 

That necklace and that oversize coat 

Rockin' a hoodie and jeans to hide the toast that they tote 

Slingin' the faithful dope fiends dope 

And hope they don't overdose 

Doin' the most like little relly on the block get in here 

Short stoppin' these kids who don't know who that dude is 

"Ain't that so and so cousin?" 

"Man, it is what it is" 

With one shot banger's brain is hangin' 

From back of his wig 

Dead man, dead man on the radio 

(Police can't help you no) 

Dead man, dead man on the radio 

(Police can't help you no) 

Chop it up, chop it up 

Chalk him up, chalk him up 

Back it up, back it up 

Hear the sounds of the block now 

Oh the gangster po patrol's puttin' bros on hold 

Ice cold till they patrol half of whatever's sold 

Oh, no hos stroll the blade not afraid to take 

Dough back home to they man 

But early day and young negroes 

Are gettin' fed up with the way that they owe 

So they fight back by burnin' holes 

In undercover cop clothes 

Those in uniform are all goin' wrong 

So every night it be the same song 

Dead man, dead man on the radio 

(Police can't help you no) 

Dead man, dead man on the radio 

(Police can't help you no) 

Guns they go hard in L.A. 

This is not a playground 

Wrong time wrong place 

You wouldn't make it in Los Angeles 

Frontin' like that you get your name on the wall 

Standin' in the corner in the middle of L.A. 

Or you come to California might 

Not make it through the day 

Find your partner in the water 

Yeah, welcome to the bay 

We on the grind in the golden state 

Talk him up, talk him up 

Load him up in a fire truck 

Barefoot money took 

Think you brave then try your luck 

There they go, there they go 

Permanent vacation 

Live and die on the grind 

Street generation 

Dead man, dead man on the radio 

(Police can't help you no) 

Dead man, dead man on the radio 

(Police can't help you no) 

Dead man, dead man on the radio 

(Police can't help you no) 

Dead man, dead man on the radio 

(Police can't help you no) 

Dead man, dead man on the radio 

Dead man, dead man on the radio 

Dead man, dead man on the radio 

Dead man, dead man on the radio