J-Son - Play My Song lyrics

[Verse 1 – Flame] Hey Mr. DJ, come and holler at your boy Put me on replay, I got bars that won't destroy See I got bars that make sense, and I got truth that sets free And I got beats that go hard, and their not playing don't make sense to me Since I ain't rappin' about poppin' mollies, tryna get spins like boxing Ali In his prime, but I got the dolly, I'm lifting up the K-I-N-G “They don't play yo song?” I'm like, “not probably”; boxing me out, I'm like Yali Unless I'm rapping that nonsense, or conscious rapping – Talib Kweli A-I-N-T that conduit, I'm the emcee with the kind of rap Where the far-reaching, where Ghana at, Uganda at, Botswana at By the God in the flesh incarnate, perfect life that they hear and hate Crucified, resurrected, the kind of rap with them kind of facts [Chorus – Flame] They cut on the radio, they say they can't find me They cut on the video, they say they can't find me DJ, play my song DJ, play my song DJ, play my song DJ, play my song (Repeat) [Verse 2 – Json] Yeah, got the truth packed into them lines, boy God just fixed our broken lives, boy Homeboy, you know what we do Tell the DJ go'n and spin me truth Every station playin' these same songs, I'm tired of hearing dudes grind and shinin' Selling d** to these minors, ‘cause all I hear is dope lines, I promise Kush this, pack that, spin this, wrapped up Ice this, ride that, that's all that they rap about We act out what we rap ‘bout, no max out on that crack route ‘Cause with Christ back it's Beyoncé – Super Bowl blackout Can we hear a song that raise the cross in it? No gun bars and all the floss in it? With the Lord in it, but it go hard and it's authentic? Tell the DJ that he knew he been avoiding it [Chorus – Flame] They cut on the radio, they say they can't find me They cut on the video, they say they can't find me DJ, play my song DJ, play my song DJ, play my song DJ, play my song (Repeat)