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Riz MC
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Radar (Loco Dice In the Box Edit)
I can't turn my radar off I can't turn my radar off Anyone, anything I'ma put it in the box Anyone, anything I'ma put it in the box
I don't wanna know what day of the week this is Or who's the weakest link Or what these people think I'm knee deep in beeps and clicks When the radar blips, my experience lives So I know how they fit and I know what to think That's retro rudeboy kitchen sink That's left wing, right wing, green or pink Tweed or weed, it beeps and blinks
But if I could lose this radar Bust loose from the news, the adman, and all this shit Then maybe When I see dude's hair and shoes I wouldn't assume that I knew them
Maybe When I heard a tune then I'd listen without hearing all the reviews And maybe I could get to know me, get past the labels and do what I do
With that gram coke You ain't paying for the buzz, you coulda bought ten pills with that cash You're paying for a parking spot on the radar Ever so edgy, so flash
Like a pop star chilling with gangsters in a posh frock Or with a supermodel, wearing fat gold chains and her cool kicks Plus if it's a vital hit Every box ticked Built with a radar toolkit
Oh, who's this? I like this artist 'cause he wears glasses Tick tock, backpack flash on my screen 'Muslim Skateboarding Marxist'
When you hear The Beatles or Bob Dylan Can you forget the status and properly listen? 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Can I ever get past the packaging? Parasite soundbye type blurbalism Color my vision
With your new era cap Leather avirex and brrap brrap You're clear on my radar With your skinny fit jeans Pointy shoes and key chains You're clear on my radar With your chinos Rosy cheeks and pink pinstripe shirt You're clear on my radar Don't know you for shit But I know all of it Know the coordinates instead Don't know you for shit But I know all of it Know the coordinates instead
Just by the color of your skin My radar says what box you're in So I'll keep you in that
And do you say safe? Nice one Cool Or fabulous 'Cause I say
Fuck that
I'm swimming in the trivia Wrapped in maps and plastic New categories and classics And when I look in the mirror I just see the labels
Eyes like radars flashing And when I look in the mirror I just see the labels
Eyes stay dead and flashing
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