E-A-Ski - Burn Radio Burn lyrics

[Intro] Man, wack-a** radiostations man. Play the same sh** over and over and over. Wack a** sh**, stupid a**, dumbed down sh**. And when you got some sh**, like my sh**, some real sh**, you want them to play that sh**. This fake a** n***as be wanting you to pay. f** y'all n***as, I'ma do it like this [Verse 1: MC Ren] People be looking at the villain Damn this n***a be k**ing Get at my n***a for tracks Ski already got my back Me and E-A from Cali to VA Big up to Kay-Slay f** these other DJs Scared to play the villain, scared to rebail Scared to go against the grain, go and tuck your tail Radio DJ's don't give your n***as these replays They be giving these wack fools back to back for plenty of days It's plenty of ways to call these n***as out Fake wannabe celebrities no doubt I'm with Tech and Sway, I'm wake-up showin Why these DJs on the air keep hoein' I'ma call them out if they don't play this Villain been waiting to say this, not feeling your playlist One more line for the hook to come in Y'all know this sh** is bumping, villain be lyrically dumping [Hook: Redd Tha Rsonist] DJ's don't wanne play my sh** Do I make you afraid by the way I spit? k**ing the game for fame start raising the standard Man I swear these b**h n***as are cancer Burn the radio down I'ma make them suffer Burn the radio down cause they running from us Burn the radio down better run for cover We don't wan't our music watered down in this mothaf**a [Verse 2: MC Ren] I'm giving it up to all the rebels that gone bump this Wack n***as in the game can't trump this Radio station looking for that pay out When they burn your sh** down find a way out This is hip hop, but y'all k**ing the culture Filling the belly of vultures, trying to get rid of the soldiers Bumping this crack babies daily, making the villain crazy Record sounding lazy, programmers shady Whatever happened to them 15-80 days If your sh** was dope, that was getting played When you can make something tight, didn't have to bite Didn't have to fight to get your record played at night Didn't have to kiss a** or do free shows Or they drive your record out like free repose But today I see it's all about the zeroes They want these sellout n***as for your heroes [Hook: Redd Tha Rsonist] [Verse 3: MC Ren] You can find the villian homie on the internet That's where they play me, they ain't gotta pay me I ain't bout to kiss a** just to get played The old G's wanna hear a n***a anyway When you n***as say it's that rebel music Throw your sh** in the air, we about to lose it We about to go berzerk on these new fools That wanna jump up in the game, but don't know the rules They make a whole lot of noise, but they ain't saying nothing Got to concentrate hard when they play you something But I ain't tryna hate, it ain't all of them But the ones tight people drop the ball on them Giving it up to everybody writing for a purpose Keeping the realness alive, fighting to survive But like I said it's all about the zero's They want these wacka** n***as for your hero's [Hook: Redd Tha Rsonist]