Radio Suckers

People, it's time for the Ice Crush
So listen to my words, I bring much
Sense as I commence, my lyrics intense
Get your telephoto, break out your big lens
Look, check out the sales charts
My record's kickin', I'm breakin' PD's hearts
They banned me from their shows 'cause they say I'm too hard
They don't sell out, I guess I'm just barred
I ain't changing mine for nobody
They bleep words from Doug's La Di Da Di
I can't get a bleep, what's the deal?
Maybe my words are just too real
It's not profanity, it's just the man in me
He doesn't want you to see what I see
Doesn't want you to be what you can be
Word, censorship of reality

Radio, suckers never play me
You know what I'm sayin', suckers
Radio, suckers never play me
Frontin', man, they just frontin', fools
Radio, suckers never play me
Yeah, you know what time it is

Suckers don't, but some do
The real troopers bring the Ice to you
And close friends of me, yeah, Public Enemy
These stations have my intellect, they don't pretend to be
Too bourgeois to rock a jam raw
Understand what I'm sayin'? They down by law
They play the jams to the right, sometimes not polite
They realize you gotta get some people uptight
Speak the word, your voice will definitely be heard
Lie to yourself, you're destined to be to the curb
Stations don't care, they're never put on the air
Nothin' but commercial junk, their brainpower's impaired
They don't listen or try to hear what I write
Maybe they'd think once or try some school at night
They make the radio wack, people have to escape
But even if I'm banned, I'll sell a million tapes

Radio, suckers never play me
Suckers, you know what I'm sayin'
Radio, suckers never play me
Frontin', man, they just frontin', man
Radio, suckers never play me
I don't care no more, you know what I'm sayin'?

I make records for music, not for the money
To some of you, that might sound funny
But I ain't broke and I don't choke
And my lyrics are known to make ears smoke
Clear as a gun scope, I speak the pure dope
Can the radio handle the truth? Nope
Uncut, no edits, no censors
You can get a plastic wrapper from any old dispenser
A penny a yard to make a record ain't hard
But to make it mean somethin', that's a job
Then we do it, they refuse it
So I tell them dumb suckers to cold go screw it
We shouldn't sell out, we should just yell out
And get them wack motherfuckers the hell out

Frontin', man
Suckers
I don't care no more
You know who they are
Radio, suckers never play me
Radio, suckers never play me
Toys, you know what I'm sayin'
Radio, suckers never play me
I don't need 'em
Radio, suckers never play me

Cruisin' down the street, what do I see?
Crash, task force, LAPD
Gangs illin', whylin' and killin'
Hustlers on a roll like they got a million
Girls in the strap and you know that
You know they got to stop whylin', if you stop that crap
But you can't, you want money so bad
You'll jock anything with a Gucci tag
You got to have it, so the men go get it
Robbin' and stealin', soon to regret it
Livin' in a jail cell, feelin' like a dumbbell
While you jump the next jock, well
That's reality, that's what I see
Nobody said that you got to agree
Censorship, that ain't the way to be
I thought you said this country was free

Radio, suckers never play me
Suckers
Radio, suckers never play me
I don't need it

"Tone it down" is what they say to me
The FCC will not allow profanity
"Your subject matter's too hard, make a love song
You better get real, come on"
I ain't no lover, I'm a fighter
Hardcore, radical rap rhyme writer
Pushin' the button, E does the cuttin'
Everything I say amounts to somethin'
More than a simple rap, I'm too deep for that
I lay my lyrics with logic, press the wax
Play it on your tape deck, feel the effect
If you can't take the heat, eject
But I know you can 'cause you're an Ice-T fan
No sellouts here, my man

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