On the Radio Songtext
von Shitake Monkey

Devastate, you know what it is
When you see that tour poster, and I′m on the bill
Word, you know what type of night it's gon′ be
We keep doin' it
It's Melee Sparxxx, Elite Fleet
My man Wop on the boards
We gon′ take it back to the essence of real hip-hop
Know what you in store for

Reconcile or we can go to war, spat about the whole couture
For the record, we can settle the score
Get your venue insured, watch me rock it in the black velour
And tear it down when I′m out on tour


Get a rush when the crowd roars
Breakers throw they back on the dirty floor
I'm desperate, reckless, young and I′m restless
Fuck this, make you run your ring and your necklace
Pull your girl, take her out to breakfast
No doubt, no question, find me in that well-known section
'Bout four or five, you know, mags of Veuve Clicquot
My sick flow got you playin′ close to the window
Rammin' off the Dāo Wéní, told me not to mix with Henny
I rock mics for a pretty penny

That′s about a couple Gs and a case of Kilkenny
The drunk hip-hop monster, still a rebel like the contras
Go hard Viking for my sponsors

The promoter's nightmare, yo, I don't care
And it′s goin′ down right here
The promoter's nightmare, I don′t care
And it's goin′ down right here
The promoter's nightmare, we don′t care
And it's goin' down right here
The promoter′s nightmare, I don′t care
And it's goin′ down right here

See the world in blurry vision, absinthe, alcohol with Guinness
Finish my set, collect spinach or forfeit it
The contracts that we committed (We committed)
For at least one evenin', long as I′m breathin'
Ain′t no tellin' what I might do, rip out the mic cord
And lights too, take the money, pull a Tyson and bite you
Whole crew wreck hotel rooms on mushrooms
Drink scotch by the bottle, I'm not a role model


A new age of hip-hop similar to rock

So every night is like a fuckin′ Woodstock
We love Biggie and 2Pac, Kurt Cobain
Jimi Hendrix and Scott La Rock
You heard the song, why you look shocked?
Know what you got is what you paid for (Too much drama)
That′s what they came for (The name)
Melee Sparxxx, Quotation Comma

Fuck all y'all rap prima donnas

The promoter′s nightmare, yo, I don't care
And it′s goin' down right here
The promoter′s nightmare, I don't care
And it's goin′ down right here
The promoter′s nightmare, we don't care
And it′s goin' down right here
The promoter′s nightmare, I don't care
And it′s goin' down right here

Must I count back one fortnight, fourteen flight
Road trip, one month, crates of blunts
Three days, must've slept once (One sleep)
Ain′t no reason to stop, early mornin′ with the tea and snot

Every jam and we get props (Get props)
For the talent we got, whether I'm inebriated or not
Smoke weed and I party a lot
For real shit, stay focused while I perfect another opus

Notice how I blew the scene wide open
Plus my image is thought provokin′
Born for showbiz, don't live to work, I work to live
Now Dev got to go for his, y′all suckers

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Rasheed, Dejo, do it live on stage for dolo
Jump on stage and change forms
All day every day, motherfucker, bang

The promoter's nightmare, yo, I don′t care
And it's goin' down right here
The promoter′s nightmare, I don′t care
And it's goin′ down right here
The promoter's nightmare, we don′t care
And it's goin′ down right here
The promoter's nightmare, I don't care
And it′s goin′ down right here