Chorus: Hey Mr.Corporate radio man I know its kinda hard for you to understand No we don't wear some tight pants No we ain't in some new wave band Hey Mr.Corporate radio man I know its kinda hard for you to understand Why you wanna go and censor every band Why you always playin out the latest fad [Daddy X] Why you always playin out the watered down bulls*it Are you trying to save your job trying to get your ducks sit I ain't really hearin it the top forty pop s*it Same song after song fillin up the playlist Listen to the radio you don't really have a choice Three corporations owning every station, every voice On constant rotations DJs aint breakin records They ain't even playin records think about it for a second Playing out the public it's the highest form of censors*ip FCC got your nuts in a tight vice grip I'm just laughin cuz I ain't tryin to play that game Sub Noize underground doin things our own way (Chorus) [Johnny Richter] Hey Mr.Radio DJ Why you gotta play what they say Don't you think you should play what you wanna hear not who pays Be a real DJ not a puppet on some strings Play that underground s*it that make your blood boil The universal sound, the underground been all around the world Kottonmouth Kings with the Suburban Noize tribe y'all Make the kinda sounds so the people they can vibe y'all We ain't for tick'n and tak'n just fill the stations we slackin Originality lackin so many fakes out there rappin Too many people followin the trends Here today gone tomorrow that's just how your story ends (Chorus) Constantly there is trouble Don't you understand how many lives are in your hands Why we always in a position of struggle Must fight for the underground to live on and on my friend [D-Loc] We got it locked down smashed down the underground be bubblin And bobblin from the uncut raw **** sound from the compound Hit em in the jaw keep it rough rugged and raw Puttin it down for these clowns got no time to stall Keep givin em what they want give the radio what they need Smoke this bomb ass **** keep your soul groovin stay true to yourself And play the music you wanna hear and not what's on your shelf (Chorus) Constantly there is trouble Don't you understand how many lives are in your hands Why we always in a position of struggle Must fight for the underground to live on and on my friend
Chorus: Hey Mr.Corporate radio man I know its kinda hard for you to understand No we don't wear some tight pants No we ain't in some new wave band Hey Mr.Corporate radio man I know its kinda hard for you to understand Why you wanna go and censor every band Why you always playin out the latest fad [Daddy X] Why you always playin out the watered down bulls*it Are you trying to save your job trying to get your ducks sit I ain't really hearin it the top forty pop s*it Same song after song fillin up the playlist Listen to the radio you don't really have a choice Three corporations owning every station, every voice On constant rotations DJs aint breakin records They ain't even playin records think about it for a second Playing out the public it's the highest form of censors*ip FCC got your nuts in a tight vice grip I'm just laughin cuz I ain't tryin to play that game Sub Noize underground doin things our own way (Chorus) [Johnny Richter] Hey Mr.Radio DJ Why you gotta play what they say Don't you think you should play what you wanna hear not who pays Be a real DJ not a puppet on some strings Play that underground s*it that make your blood boil The universal sound, the underground been all around the world Kottonmouth Kings with the Suburban Noize tribe y'all Make the kinda sounds so the people they can vibe y'all We ain't for tick'n and tak'n just fill the stations we slackin Originality lackin so many fakes out there rappin Too many people followin the trends Here today gone tomorrow that's just how your story ends (Chorus) Constantly there is trouble Don't you understand how many lives are in your hands Why we always in a position of struggle Must fight for the underground to live on and on my friend [D-Loc] We got it locked down smashed down the underground be bubblin And bobblin from the uncut raw **** sound from the compound Hit em in the jaw keep it rough rugged and raw Puttin it down for these clowns got no time to stall Keep givin em what they want give the radio what they need Smoke this bomb ass **** keep your soul groovin stay true to yourself And play the music you wanna hear and not what's on your shelf (Chorus) Constantly there is trouble Don't you understand how many lives are in your hands Why we always in a position of struggle Must fight for the underground to live on and on my friend
