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Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

There’s a long white line stretching out on the road ahead
And there ain’t one magazine that I ain’t read
I haven’t seen you in weeks but I hear you on the radio
Singing soft and low

Chorus:
We’re so far apart
This old highway ain’t home
When the heartache starts
I just turn the radio on

There never seems to be time for me and you
That’s a price you pay for the life you choose
Tonight’s the loneliest night I’ve ever known
It just goes on and on

Repeat Chorus

It does my heart good to see you shine
So I’ll just keep on counting these white lines
I haven’t seen you in weeks but I hear you on the radio
Calling me back home

Repeat Chorus to Fade

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Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

On the road making noise
Rocking hard for all the girls and boys
We got the groove we got the songs
Our kinda music makes you sing along
Well jump on up in your chair
Everybody throw your hands in the air
You’re gonna scream until it hurts
You know you’re gonna get your dollar’s worth well

Chorus:
Crank it up tonight
When you hear us on your radio
OH OH…
We’ll take you for a ride
Anywhere that you want to go
OH OH…
Glad y’all could make it out to the big show
One, two, three, four
Hey, hey, here we go

A big city or a hick town
Soon or later we’ll be coming around
We like to party with the rowdy crowd
We like our fiddles and our guitar’s loud

Repeat Chorus

Crank it up tonight
When you hear us on your radio
OH OH…
We’ll take you for a ride
Anywhere that you want to go
OH OH…
Glad you all could make it out to the Big & Rich show
One, two, three, four
Hey, hey, here we go

Crank it up tonight
When you hear us on your radio

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Not even they can stop me now
Boy, I’ll be flying overhead
Their heavy words can’t bring me down
Boy I’ve been raised from the dead

No one even knows how hard life was
I don’t even think about it now because
I’ve finally found you
Oh, sing it to me

Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
How do you like me now?

Lick me up and take me like a vitamin
Cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom oh yeah
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
How do you like me now?

American dreams came true somehow
I swore I’d chase ‘em ‘til was dead
I heard the streets were paved with gold
That’s what my father said

No one even knows what life was like
Now I’m in LA and it’s paradise
I’ve finally found you
Oh, sing it to me

Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
How do you like me now?

Lick me up and take me like a vitamin
Cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom oh yeah
Baby love me ‘cause I’m playing on the radio
How do you like me now?

Sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me ‘cause I’m playing on the radio
How do you like me now?
On the radio

Sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
I’ve finally found you
Oh, sing it to me
Now my life is sweet like cinnamon

Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me ‘cause I’m playing on the radio
How do you like me now?
Lick me up and take me like a vitamin

Cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom oh yeah
Baby love me ‘cause I’m playing on the radio
How do you like me now?
Oh, sing it to me
Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me ‘cause I’m playing on the radio
How do you like me now?
Lick me up and take me like a vitamin
Cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom oh yeah
Baby love me ‘cause I’m playing on the radio
How do you like me now?

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[treach] you know it’s naughty on the radio (turn it up!)
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
[treach] turn up your motherfuckin radio (turn it up!)
Ohhhh! ohhhh! ohhhh!
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
Ohhhh! ohhhh! ohhhh! ohhhh!

Verse one: treach

I’m the king of hip-hop, there is none nigher
Sucker motherfuckers better call me sire
To burn my kingdom, there ain’t enough fire
I won’t stop rockin cause i won’t re-tire
Under the sheet, boricua heat, a street fleet, with missle seekers
Cause g.i. joe’s a john doe, ass beat with some street sweepers
Hold the heaters, want a war? bless the butcher
Glad to meet you motherfuck that, nice to mush ya
The twenty and twenty the bottles the bottles
Of beer of beer on the wall on the wall
The twenty and twenty the bottles the bottles of, beer!
Now if the one of the one bottles of bottles of
Happened to happened to fall
We’ll bring the rock with hip-hop, and yes yes y’all
So i asked some-motherfuckin-body who breed’s the bangest?
Car jackers with clappers or star rappers with street flamers!
Here’s a smoker yeah the newport that you bought
Wanna hear this bump from new city, new guinea to new york!
(niggy what?!)

Chorus: rustic overtones and treach

{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
[treach] turn up your motherfuckin radio (turn it up!)
Ohhhh! ohhhh! ohhhh!
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
Ohhhh! ohhhh! ohhhh! ohhhh!

Verse two: vinnie

My radio believe me, i like it loud
I don’t care if you don’t like it cause it draws a crowd
And if you wanna find me one-eighteen is the block
My first name vinnie, the last name rock (rock)
But don’t you come around unless you got a boombox
To add on to the sounds that we already got
We don’t be trippin or flippin we concentratin on rhymes
Never snitchin or bitchin or perpetratin no crime
Kay-gee and treachery’s both down with me
The illest on the mic since run-d.m.c.
Whether urban or top 40, naughty, thought we’d resurrect the
Where-we-from amensia, blackin out so much i suffer
Epileptic seizures (ahh!) takin our time just to
Guarantee we’ll please ya — the wait is over
So call up with your request it’s been a good long while
Naughty by nature’s on your favorite dial

Chorus: rustic overtones and treach

[treach] turn up your motherfuckin radio (turn it up!)
Ohhhh! ohhhh! ohhhh!
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
Ohhhh! ohhhh! ohhhh! ohhhh!

Verse three: treach

When undercovers don’t know who to cop, spots gotta move the rock
Now poppa the cop’s got out with two blocks sport a newer glock
Niggaz be in tuned to watch, some like to move in mob
Dressin wildin up my niggaz ? slice my tuner top
The streets are boilin brewin hot since 1-2 to watts
But later we go and party with more mami’s than when menudo dropped
Take a ride through the buddha block, 360 through the block
Lock it up, then stop, cause there’s two of the cop
Find a crew to knock i’m in the mood to rock, fuelin hot
Actin like you knew the block when you the cops, two to drop
My motto here you see is no way slick
Givin you news to get you off my nigga o.j.’s dick
Haters don’t walk shit, they talk shit, new tactics
Like the six million dollar man they see six, after them taxes
(no shit) my niggaz rap shit like they classic, but ask this
I’ll blow any show, and if you diss you’ll get yo’ ass kicked

Chorus: rustic overtones and treach *repeat 3x to fade*

[treach] turn up your motherfuckin radio (turn it up!)
Ohhhh! ohhhh! ohhhh!
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
Ohhhh! ohhhh! ohhhh! ohhhh!

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Never fell in love
Until i fell in love with you
Never know what a good time was until i had a good time with you
If you wanna get the feeling and you wanna get it right
Then the music gotta be loud
For when the music hit i feel no pain at all

Warm summer night i was drinking with my dad
He tried to give me the love that i never had
But he gave more love to his bottle of wine
So i had to go out and find love of another kind

Here it is
Here i am
Turn it up
Fuckin´ loud

Radio, radio, radio…

When i got the music
I got a place to go

Radio clash
Magnificent 7
I was a choir boy
You showed me no heaven
Two tools surley lost
No remorse ignoring the cost

Here it is
Here i am
Turn it up
Fuckin´ loud

Radio, radio, radio…

When i got the music
I got a place to go

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Radio free fall
The cat walk to the show
All bets are on for those in the known
Oh no
There’s a caterwaul in hollywood
Who would have ever thought
All planets in line with the disco ball
Who did you know coming up
Who will you know going down
America give it a name
Call it a miracle
All bets are on for those on a roll
Oh no
Sold and bought straight san jo
Who would have ever thought
We’d spoil the sport and be on top
Who did you know coming up
Who will you know going down
Who’s getting sent back down
There’s a brand spanking new kid in town
San jo who would’ve ever thought
Hollywood get yourself sold and bought
Radio, radio video and don’t forget the talking show
And never forget that you’re good to go
Oh no
It’s a cattle call
In fifteen minutes you’re a neanderthal
All planets in line with the disco ball
Chorus

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

There’s a long white line stretching out on the road ahead
And there ain’t one magazine that i ain’t read
I haven’t seen you in weeks but i hear you on the radio
Singing soft and low

Chorus:
We’re so far apart
This old highway ain’t home
When the heartache starts
I just turn the radio on

There never seems to be time for me and you
That’s a price you pay for the life you choose
Tonight’s the loneliest night i’ve ever known
It just goes on and on

Repeat chorus

It does my heart good to see you shine
So i’ll just keep on counting these white lines
I haven’t seen you in weeks but i hear you on the radio
Calling me back home

Repeat chorus to fade

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

There’s a long white line stretching out on the road ahead
And there ain’t one magazine that i ain’t read
I haven’t seen you in weeks but i hear you on the radio
Singing soft and low

Chorus:
We’re so far apart
This old highway ain’t home
When the heartache starts
I just turn the radio on

There never seems to be time for me and you
That’s a price you pay for the life you choose
Tonight’s the loneliest night i’ve ever known
It just goes on and on

Repeat chorus

It does my heart good to see you shine
So i’ll just keep on counting these white lines
I haven’t seen you in weeks but i hear you on the radio
Calling me back home

Repeat chorus to fade

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

There’s a long white line stretching out on the road ahead
And there ain’t one magazine that i ain’t read
I haven’t seen you in weeks but i hear you on the radio
Singing soft and low

Chorus:
We’re so far apart
This old highway ain’t home
When the heartache starts
I just turn the radio on

There never seems to be time for me and you
That’s a price you pay for the life you choose
Tonight’s the loneliest night i’ve ever known
It just goes on and on

Repeat chorus

It does my heart good to see you shine
So i’ll just keep on counting these white lines
I haven’t seen you in weeks but i hear you on the radio
Calling me back home

Repeat chorus to fade

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

There’s a long white line stretching out on the road ahead
And there ain’t one magazine that i ain’t read
I haven’t seen you in weeks but i hear you on the radio
Singing soft and low

Chorus:
We’re so far apart
This old highway ain’t home
When the heartache starts
I just turn the radio on

There never seems to be time for me and you
That’s a price you pay for the life you choose
Tonight’s the loneliest night i’ve ever known
It just goes on and on

Repeat chorus

It does my heart good to see you shine
So i’ll just keep on counting these white lines
I haven’t seen you in weeks but i hear you on the radio
Calling me back home

Repeat chorus to fade

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

There’s a long white line stretching out on the road ahead
And there ain’t one magazine that i ain’t read
I haven’t seen you in weeks but i hear you on the radio
Singing soft and low

Chorus:
We’re so far apart
This old highway ain’t home
When the heartache starts
I just turn the radio on

There never seems to be time for me and you
That’s a price you pay for the life you choose
Tonight’s the loneliest night i’ve ever known
It just goes on and on

Repeat chorus

It does my heart good to see you shine
So i’ll just keep on counting these white lines
I haven’t seen you in weeks but i hear you on the radio
Calling me back home

Repeat chorus to fade

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Not even they can stop me now
Boy I’ll be flying overhead
Their heavy words can’t bring me down
Boy I’ve been raised from the dead

I dont even notice how hard life was
I don’t even think about it now because
I’ve finally found you
Now sing it to me

Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

Pick me up and take me like vitamin
‘cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom oh yeah
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

‘merican dreams came true somehow
I swore I’d chase until I was dead
I heard the streets were paved with gold
That’s what my father said

I don’t even notice what life was like
Now I’m in L.A. and it’s paradise
I finally found you
Now sing it to me

Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

Pick me up and take me like a vitamin
‘cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom oh yeah
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

On the radio, on the radio
Sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)
On the radio, on the radio
Sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
I finally found you
Now sing it to me

Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

Pick me up and take me like vitamin
‘cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom oh yeah
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

Now sing it to me

Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

Pick me up and take me like vitamin
‘cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom oh yeah
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[Treach] You know it’s Naughty on the RADIO (Turn it up!)
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
[Treach] Turn up your motherfuckin RADIO (Turn it up!)
Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!

Verse One: Treach

I’m the King of Hip-Hop, there is none NIGHER
Sucker motherfuckers better call me SIRE
To burn my Kingdom, there ain’t enough FIRE
I won’t stop rockin cause I won’t re-TIRE
Under the sheet, boricua heat, a street fleet, with missle seekers
Cause G.I. Joe’s a John Doe, ass beat with some street sweepers
Hold the heaters, want a war? Bless the butcher
Glad to meet you MOTHERFUCK THAT, nice to mush ya
The twenty and twenty the bottles the bottles
of beer of beer on the wall on the wall
The twenty and twenty the bottles the bottles of, beer!
Now if the one of the one bottles of bottles of
happened to happened to fall
we’ll bring the rock with hip-hop, and YES YES Y’ALL
So I asked some-motherfuckin-body who breed’s the bangest?
Car jackers with clappers or star rappers with street flamers!
Here’s a smoker yeah the Newport that you bought
Wanna hear this bump from New City, New Guinea to New York!
(Niggy what?!)

Chorus: Rustic Overtones and Treach

{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
[Treach] Turn up your motherfuckin RADIO (Turn it up!)
Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!

Verse Two: Vinnie

My radio believe me, I like it loud
I don’t care if you don’t like it cause it draws a crowd
And if you wanna find me one-eighteen is the block
My first name Vinnie, the last name ROCK (ROCK)
But don’t you come around unless you got a boombox
to add on to the sounds that we already got
We don’t be trippin or flippin we concentratin on rhymes
Never snitchin or bitchin or perpetratin no crime
Kay-Gee and Treachery’s both down with me
The illest on the mic since Run-D.M.C.
Whether urban or top 40, Naughty, thought we’d resurrect the
where-we-from amensia, blackin out so much I suffer
epileptic seizures (AHH!) Takin our time just to
guarantee we’ll please ya — the wait is over
so call up with your request it’s been a good long while
Naughty By Nature’s on your favorite dial

Chorus: Rustic Overtones and Treach

[Treach] Turn up your motherfuckin RADIO (Turn it up!)
Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!

Verse Three: Treach

When undercovers don’t know who to cop, spots gotta move the rock
Now Poppa the Cop’s got out with two blocks sport a newer glock
Niggaz be in tuned to watch, some like to move in mob
Dressin wildin up my niggaz ? slice my tuner top
The streets are boilin brewin hot since 1-2 to Watts
But later we go and party with more mami’s than when Menudo dropped
Take a ride through the buddha block, 360 through the block
Lock it up, then stop, cause there’s two of the cop
Find a crew to knock I’m in the mood to rock, fuelin hot
Actin like you knew the block when you the cops, two to drop
My motto here you see is no way slick
Givin you news to get you off my nigga O.J.’s dick
Haters don’t walk shit, they talk shit, new tactics
like the six million dollar man they see six, after them taxes
(no shit) My niggaz rap shit like they classic, but ask this
I’ll BLOW any show, and if you diss you’ll get yo’ ASS KICKED

Chorus: Rustic Overtones and Treach *repeat 3X to fade*

[Treach] Turn up your motherfuckin RADIO (Turn it up!)
Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!
{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da}
Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Go on, go on, leave me breathless
Come on…

The daylight’s fading slowly
but time with you is standing still
I’m waiting for you only
The slightest touch and I’ll feel weak

I cannot lie
From you I cannot hide
I’m losing the will to try
Can’t hide it (can’t hide it)
Can’t fight it (can’t fight it)
So…

Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless
Tempt me, tease me until I can’t deny this
loving feeling, make me long for your kiss
Go on, go on
Yeah, come on…

And if there’s no tomorrow
And all we have is here and now
I’m happy just to have you
You’re all the love I need somehow

It’s like a dream
Although I’m not asleep
I never want to wake up
Don’t lose it (don’t lose it)
Don’t leave me (don’t leave me)

Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless
Tempt me, tease me until I can’t deny this
loving feeling, make me long for your kiss
Go on, go on
Yeah, come on…

[Guitar Solo]

And I can’t lie
From you I cannot hide
I’ve lost my will to try
Can’t hide it (can’t hide it)
Can’t fight it (can’t fight it)
So…

Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless
Tempt me, tease me until I can’t deny this
loving feeling, make me long for your kiss
Go on, go on
Yeah, come on…

Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless (leave me breathless)
Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless (leave me breathless)
Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless (leave me breathless)
Go on, go on

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Electric broadcast
The new transmission waves
Turn the dial
Transistor radio
The deadpan voice I want to hear
Recieve the news
Recieve the tunes
We’ve tuned in to the ether melody
It’s bright and clear and full of energy
Music won’t stop
Electro pop
Commercial workshop
I want your time, I need your time to make a rhyme

On the radio now
Ether melody news
For you and me

Antennae beaming sound, news and speech
Marconi’s words
‘Let it be so’
Apparatus signal it out
Information
Communication
We’re in the building of the wireless voice
Static morse
Radar, television
The interference
Incoherence
Scrambled signals
I want your waves
Spectral sound
Tune in, tune out

On the radio now
Ether melody news
For you and me

Radio for you and me
The airwaves are fully free
Radio for you and me
Oscillating energy

On the radio now
Ether melody news
For you and me

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Shaking like a dog shittin’ razorblades,
Waking up next to nothing after dreaming of you and me
I’m waking up all alone, waking up so relieved
While you’re taking your time with apologies,
I’m making my plans for revenge.
Red eyes on orange horizons
If columbus was wrong i’d drive straight off the edge.
I’d drive straight off the edge.

Taking your own life with boredom,
I’m taking my own life with wine –
It helps you to rule out the sorrow,
It helps me to empty my mind.
Making the most of a bad time
I’m smoking the brains from my head
Leaving the coal calling the kettle black and orange and red
This kettle is seeing red.

I’ve got a big fat fuckin’ bone to pick with you my darling.
In case you haven’t heard i’m sick and tired of trying.
I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you,
Plugged in and ready to fall.

Shaking like a dog shittin’ razorblades,
Waking up next to nothing after dreaming of you and me
I’m waking up all alone, waking up so relieved
While you’re taking your time with apologies,
I’m planning out my revenge.
Red eyes on orange horizons
If columbus was wrong i’d drive straight off the edge.
I’m seeing red.

I’ve got a big fat fuckin’ bone to pick with you my darling.
In case you haven’t heard i’m sick and tired of trying.
I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you,
Plugged in and ready to fall.

Plugged in and ready to fall.
Plugged in and ready to fall.

Plugged in and ready to fall.

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Johnny, johnny! open up
Johnny, it’s frank! open up
Look you’ve been in there for three weeks
Now come on, open up
Johnny, johnny!
Out of my way, i’m watching television
Are you crazy? that’s the test pattern
I like it!

Well, there are two things to be done
First of all, we put him in the hospital
And withdraw all television, i see
And then, we give him this… radio

Radio, radio, radio, radio, radio, radio …

Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals

Two times you do, understand,
Is it as good, understand
Two times you do, understand,
Is it as good, understand

Two times you do, understand,
Is it as good, understand
Two times you do, understand,
Is it as good, understand …

Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals
Sending those signals, sending those signals, sending those signals, those digital signals

Oh, can’t you hear it?
Can’t you hear it?

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[DJ: This is radio K-EAZY-E. Hi, this is Greg Mac. Mac Attack
And we’re gonna go to the phones right now and find out what’s
goin’ on. Hello, who is this ?]
[Guy1: Yo, what’s up ? This is Lorenzo Patterson]
[DJ: Yo man, where you callin’ from ?]
[Guy1: I’m callin’ from Compton and I wanna hear Eazy E’s new record]
[DJ: What’s it called man ?]
[Guy1: Yo, it’s called "Radio"]
[DJ: We got it, you called the right station. And here it is…]

Eazy E rockin’ non stop on the radio
with the funky fresh hip hop in stereo
Release some rhymes that you will find demandin’
with Dre’s beats that are so outstandin’
I’m gettin’ busy if you know what I mean
Always settin’ me a mark in the hip hop scene
On the radio the greatest of all times
like Mohammed Ali cause I punch rhymes
So tune your station, and clear all the static
and tell the truth: you didn’t know that I had it
in me, to be easy about the situation
So just kick it and listen to the station
playin’ my music, it’s hard to lose it
It’s constantly on request cause you choose it
I’m Eazy E, my rap is strong
[and your radio’s def when my record’s on _ LL Cool J]

[chorus:]

[You wanna know why…because…]
I’m on the…
[Radio (echo) _ Chuck D]

[Dr.Dre: Yeah, ruthless radio is in effect, Dr.Dre and Yella boy is in
ya
system. And right about now we got Eazy E and MC Ren in the studio
takin’
calls. So give’em a call and ask’em how they’re doin’]
[ring]
Hello, this is Eazy E. What’s your name ?
[Girl1: Hi, this is Joyce.
I’d like to know if I can have your phone number?]
Yes, it’s 9-7-6…
[click]

Now I wanna turn up my box, and make much noise
and rock the party and shock all the B-boys
Take on my radio from phono to tuner
I wouldn’t have did it, later but sooner
Now I move my antenna to the center
then grab a hold of the handle and (??)
then bust a rhyme, you know I won’t quit it
Am I lyin’, Ren ? [MC Ren: Man, you know you’re witty]
Your request is clear, that you’re givin’
Without Eazy E you wouldn’t be livin’
with me on a top 10, or a mix show
So hit your power button, and let’s go
on vacation, with your station
that’s playin’ live in every location
Blowin’ out ya speaker
it won’t get weaker
I’ll keep rockin’ till I hit the peek
And your station is dope E-A-Z-Y
It’s on the air, but you axe why
I took out the cursin’, and took rehearsin’
I feel dry, you know that I’m thirstin’
to get busy; I don’t quit it
and once you hear my cut, I know you’re gonna get it
Then bust a rhyme, while you’re clappin’ your hands
It’s Eazy E on the air [rockin’ without a band]

[chorus]

[DJ: You’re on the radio, on K-EAZY-E, with Greg Mac. Don’t forget to
join us this friday night live, we’ll be jammin’ it uptown with my
homeboys Eazy E, of course, N.W.A. and the whole Compton posse.
Can’t make it out but, hey, stay eazy, and stay it on K-EAZY-E…
with more…radio]

Now disc jockeys are playin’ me in rotation
hittin’ number one spots across the nation
I’m on the charts, you can go list’em
but now listen, I’m on your system
AM or FM, I’m in power
You hear my music once every hour
So listen up to the rhyme and percussion
but do this with no discussion
Eazy’s easin’ fans I’m pleasin’
Why, I’m on top yo, I got reason
With no profanity, but what can I say
Yo Dre [Dr.Dre: What up ?] Do it your way
On the radio you get more looser
Take my word you’re a dope producer
We combine to put out hits
but jealous people, they just have fits
cause we get airplay, but we’re not thru
Dre, am I serious ? [Dr.Dre: Cold word] Well thank you !
People that hear me, they know what I’m sayin’
On the air, I don’t be playin’
Just gettin’ my point across to the public
Rhymin’ on the radio, that’s my subject
I can play [rock], but I prefer [hip hop]
It’s Eazy E on your radio non stop !

[chorus]

[MC Ren: Yo, this is MC Ren, can you comprehend ? We’re for bite just
like TNT. Yo, what’s the time ?]
[Girl2: Hi, my name is Tushie and I’d like to know when I get
paid, motha…]
[plop]
[Dr.Dre: You got ganked…
Hello, you’re on the air. What’s up ?]
[Girls: Hello, we’d like to speak to that cuty pie DJ speed]
[DJ Speed: Yo, this is DJ speed. What’s up ?]
[Girls: The joke’s on you, Jack ! Hahaha !]
[Dr.Dre: Hello, you’re on the air]
[Guy3: Hey, what’s up ? This is Nasty Naz callin’ from Seattle]
[Dr.Dre: Hey, what’s happenin’, homeboy ?]
[Guy3: I’m callin’ to be on Eazy E’s new record, "Radio"]
[Dr.Dre: Man, you’re late. The record is already o…]

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

It’s late at night

And I’m feeling down
There are couples standing on the street
Sharing summer kisses and silly sighs

So I step inside
Pour a glass of wine
With a full glass and an empty heart
I search for something to occupy my mind

But you are in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Tangled in my dreams
Swimming forever

So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go…

Now it’s morning light
And it’s cold outside
Caught up in a distant dream
I turn and think that you are by my side

So I leave my bed
And I try to dress
Wondering why my mind plays tricks
And fools me into thinking you are there

But you’re just in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Not lying in my bed
Just swimming forever

So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go…

I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know
I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go…

You are in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Tangled in my dreams
Swimming forever
(Swimming forever)
Swimming forever

So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go…

I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know
I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go.

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

It’s late at night

And I’m feeling down
There’re couples standing on the street
Sharing summer kisses and silly sounds

So I step inside
Pour a glass of wine
With a full glass and an empty heart
I search for something to occupy my mind

But you are in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Tangled in my dreams
Swimming forever

So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know,
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go…

Now it’s morning light
And it’s cold outside
Caught up in a distant dream
I turn and think that you are by my side

So I leave my bed
And I try to dress
Wandering why my mind plays tricks
And fools me into thinking you are there

But you’re just in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Not lying in my bed
Just swimming forever

So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know,
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go…

I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know,
I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go…

You are in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Tangled in my dreams
Swimming forever
(Swimming forever)
Swimming forever

So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know,
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go…

I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know,
I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go.

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[dj: this is radio k-eazy-e. hi, this is greg mac. mac attack
And we’re gonna go to the phones right now and find out what’s
Goin’ on. hello, who is this ?]
[guy1: yo, what’s up ? this is lorenzo patterson]
[dj: yo man, where you callin’ from ?]
[guy1: i’m callin’ from compton and i wanna hear eazy e’s new record]
[dj: what’s it called man ?]
[guy1: yo, it’s called "radio"]
[dj: we got it, you called the right station. and here it is…]

Eazy e rockin’ non stop on the radio
With the funky fresh hip hop in stereo
Release some rhymes that you will find demandin’
With dre’s beats that are so outstandin’
I’m gettin’ busy if you know what i mean
Always settin’ me a mark in the hip hop scene
On the radio the greatest of all times
Like mohammed ali cause i punch rhymes
So tune your station, and clear all the static
And tell the truth: you didn’t know that i had it
In me, to be easy about the situation
So just kick it and listen to the station
Playin’ my music, it’s hard to lose it
It’s constantly on request cause you choose it
I’m eazy e, my rap is strong
[and your radio’s def when my record’s on _ ll cool j]

[chorus:]

[you wanna know why…because…]
I’m on the…
[radio (echo) _ chuck d]

[dr.dre: yeah, ruthless radio is in effect, dr.dre and yella boy is in
Ya
System. and right about now we got eazy e and mc ren in the studio
Takin’
Calls. so give’em a call and ask’em how they’re doin’]
[ring]
Hello, this is eazy e. what’s your name ?
[girl1: hi, this is joyce.
I’d like to know if i can have your phone number?]
Yes, it’s 9-7-6…
[click]

Now i wanna turn up my box, and make much noise
And rock the party and shock all the b-boys
Take on my radio from phono to tuner
I wouldn’t have did it, later but sooner
Now i move my antenna to the center
Then grab a hold of the handle and (??)
Then bust a rhyme, you know i won’t quit it
Am i lyin’, ren ? [mc ren: man, you know you’re witty]
Your request is clear, that you’re givin’
Without eazy e you wouldn’t be livin’
With me on a top 10, or a mix show
So hit your power button, and let’s go
On vacation, with your station
That’s playin’ live in every location
Blowin’ out ya speaker
It won’t get weaker
I’ll keep rockin’ till i hit the peek
And your station is dope e-a-z-y
It’s on the air, but you axe why
I took out the cursin’, and took rehearsin’
I feel dry, you know that i’m thirstin’
To get busy; i don’t quit it
And once you hear my cut, i know you’re gonna get it
Then bust a rhyme, while you’re clappin’ your hands
It’s eazy e on the air [rockin’ without a band]

[chorus]

[dj: you’re on the radio, on k-eazy-e, with greg mac. don’t forget to
Join us this friday night live, we’ll be jammin’ it uptown with my
Homeboys eazy e, of course, n.w.a. and the whole compton posse.
Can’t make it out but, hey, stay eazy, and stay it on k-eazy-e…
With more…radio]

Now disc jockeys are playin’ me in rotation
Hittin’ number one spots across the nation
I’m on the charts, you can go list’em
But now listen, i’m on your system
Am or fm, i’m in power
You hear my music once every hour
So listen up to the rhyme and percussion
But do this with no discussion
Eazy’s easin’ fans i’m pleasin’
Why, i’m on top yo, i got reason
With no profanity, but what can i say
Yo dre [dr.dre: what up ?] do it your way
On the radio you get more looser
Take my word you’re a dope producer
We combine to put out hits
But jealous people, they just have fits
Cause we get airplay, but we’re not thru
Dre, am i serious ? [dr.dre: cold word] well thank you !
People that hear me, they know what i’m sayin’
On the air, i don’t be playin’
Just gettin’ my point across to the public
Rhymin’ on the radio, that’s my subject
I can play [rock], but i prefer [hip hop]
It’s eazy e on your radio non stop !

[chorus]

[mc ren: yo, this is mc ren, can you comprehend ? we’re for bite just
Like tnt. yo, what’s the time ?]
[girl2: hi, my name is tushie and i’d like to know when i get
Paid, motha…]
[plop]
[dr.dre: you got ganked…
Hello, you’re on the air. what’s up ?]
[girls: hello, we’d like to speak to that cuty pie dj speed]
[dj speed: yo, this is dj speed. what’s up ?]
[girls: the joke’s on you, jack ! hahaha !]
[dr.dre: hello, you’re on the air]
[guy3: hey, what’s up ? this is nasty naz callin’ from seattle]
[dr.dre: hey, what’s happenin’, homeboy ?]
[guy3: i’m callin’ to be on eazy e’s new record, "radio"]
[dr.dre: man, you’re late. the record is already o…]

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

One child, he follow the sound,
To a far away place, lonely old town
Chasing your dream
Guitar on your back, fire in your heart,
You live like a rebel, you know what you want
Blood hot and ready, you’re breaking away,
You rock steady, you’ll make it some day

Chorus:
You’re on the radio, aahhh yeah
You’re on the radio,
Well on and on you go

Taking your chance, you reach for a star,
There’s no turning back, you know who you are
You know who you are.
Gunslinger you shoot from the hip,
And now it’s your time, you never quit
Blood hot and ready, you’re breaking away,
You rock steady, you’ll make it someday

Chorus:
You’re on the radio, aaaahhh, ooooh yeah!!
You’re on the radio, well on and on you go
You’re on the radio

Wings over waving sun,
Play me tough, play me loud
Believe in you dream, believe in you dreams
Oooooh, yeaahh!!

Solo

Taking your chance, you reach for a star,
There’s no looking back, you know who you are
Blood hot and ready, you’re breaking away
You rock steady, you’ll make it someday

Chorus:
On the radio, let it rock
You’re on the radio, on and on and oh
You’re on the radio, let it rock, let it roll,
On the radio, yeaaah!!

You’re on the radio, ahhhhh, oh
On the radio, let it rock, let it roll,
On the radio
You’re on the radio, yeah
You’re on the radio
On the radio, ooohh yeah
You’re on the radio, let it rock, let it roll
On the radio
You’re on the radio

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Its 9 o’clock she’s late for work
She hates her job, her boss is a jerk
Her boyfriend never lets her play
She thinks she’s wasting life away
At 5 o’clock she gets in her car
Shes driving fast but never goes far
Parked on the freeway, slips in a rage
Time to ride the airwaves

Long live my radio it never lets me down,
Long live my radio give me sound!

Nothin’ to do nothin’ to say
Just try to find another way
To a different world some other plane
Where i can be myself without going insane

This little place that we call life
It’s more to it than just pain and strife
Gotta find that somewhere in your brain
Gotta ride the airwaves

Long live my radio it never lets me down,
Long live my radio give me sound!

Long live my radio please make it alright
Long live my radio tonight

And when the static’s screamin’ louder than your life
Just try to ride the waves in the air tonight
I make a dedication and try to get it right
So you can hear it on the airwaves…airwaves!

Long live my radio it never lets me down
Long live my radio tonight..tonight!

Long live my radio it never lets me down
Long live my radio give me sound!

Long live my radio make it alright
Long live my radio tonight!

Tonight!

Long live my radio tonight!

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Its late at night and I’m feeling down
There’s a couple standing on the street
Sharing summer kisses and silly sighs

So I step inside, pour a glass of wine
With a full glass and an empty heart
I search for something to occupy my mind

But you are in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Tangled in my dreams
Swiming forever

So listen to the radio listen to the radio
And all the songs we use to know
So listen to the radio listen to the radio
Remember where we used to go

Now its morning light and its cold outside
Caught up in a distant dream
I turn and think that you are by my side
So I leave my bed and I try to dress
Wondering why my mind plays tricks
And fools me in to thinking you are there

But your just in my head
Swiming forever in my head
Not lying in my bed
Just swiming forever

So listen to the radio listen to the radio
And all the songs we use to know
So listen to the radio listen to the radio
Remember where we used to go
I listen to the radio listen to the radio
And all the songs we use to know
I listen to the radio listen to the radio
Remember how it used to go

You are in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Tangled in my dreams
Swiming forever swiming forever
Swiming forever

So listen to the radio listen to the radio
And all the songs we use to know
So listen to the radio listen to the radio
Remember where we used to go
I’m listening to the radio listen to the radio
To all the songs we use to know
I’m listening to the radio listen to the radio
To all the songs we use to know
Songs we used to know

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

"word"- slick rick

Intro:
Rock on. all my peoples up top rock on. all my peoples down low rock on. all
My peoples on the left rock on. all my peoples on the right. word up. def
Squad rock on.

Verse 1:
Well it’s the supersonical ginintonical
Ask your chronicles splatter crews all you hear is ahh and ouhs
Time to face the music bring you down to earth like poppa smurf
I’m worldwide like on the web in your turf
With full fledge rap pack with anxiety attacks
For those that thought i wouldn’t be back
With that bone chillin’ horror killin’ all on goin’ drama
Save the rah rah for your mama
Bragadoshis prone to static
Come through the jam and wreck the mic by force of habit
Tantalizin’ make you feel good like cryin’
I can’t be dissed so you can stop tryin’
And keith murray will prevail
So you can eat a shit sandwich and go to hell

Hook:
I got the skunky funky illest funk flow
For the glamorous scandalous world of radio
"now this song is from all of us to all of them" (x2)

Verse 2:
Yo i throw the beat up in the cobra clutch
Hit it with the midas touch
Dig up in the mic just like a gold rush
Never ran never felt the need to run
They know not to come cause they all get some
I’m still fabulous still mackadoshis
My dj still cut it the closest
So who’s an error when’s a never?
I melt through your butter leather
And then i splatter through your gucci sweater
Deep as a river in a ragin’ flood
I come with open arms showin’ nothin’ but love
Comin’ less than zero modern day hero
Deliver hot shit just like dominos
Keep it movin’ or get it on
Cause money talks and bullshit runs the marathon word is bond
Non stoppin’ mic shockin’ bottles poppin’
Word up son you we keep it rockin’

Hook

Verse 3:
I’m like a character and my life is a movie
Groupies step to me
Do me
Try to sue me
Because i make a record got money in a car
I’m a star?
Naw naw naw that’s bullshit paw
In the black range look ya never ever worry
Parked in the front i hear voices sayin’ "that’s keith murray"
The name of the game is fame
You know the price you recognize the god like christ
Masses of posses packed up schemin’
Ladies love me they keep on screamin’
Expressin’ all the feelin’ of the world today
Some might listen to my music and try to say
Nothin’ other than "yo this shit is dope"
And in the everyday life struggle murray goes for broke
From day to day month to month year to year
I swear i tear any mic any stage anywhere
I be the standards of which excellence is measured
So for me to rock all day it’ll be my pleasure

Hook

Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Hi, my name is jme, there was a time when radio played me
Cause my music came from my heart, it was real to me
But now it’s a part
I’m here struggling, keeping it real, while the rest of them are hustling, seeking a deal
Sometimes i sit back and think, jme just do one tune, make a couple cheese and chill
The reason i started making music is the exact same reason that i’ll never do it, i swear
I didn’t go through all of that for this,
I’ll give that a miss, that’s just how it is, i’m fair, straight
Who can tell me different? you could be determined
Man on a mission, my music is me, and i am my music
So like it or lump it, i’ma do this

(Chorus)
I never had a playlist in my heart, ooh
Now i need an a list just to chart
But i’ve been famous from the start
How am i gonna make my mark? ooh
Are you gonna play me though? this song was never meant for the radio
I get it in forget a radio spin, i’m just doing my thing, and i don’t have time for a playlist
How much will you pay me though? if this song’s not a hit on the radio, oho, oho, oho, oh

Thank god for night clubs and the raves
Cos i don’t think they like us on the airwaves
Unless we water it down, but cordial music is boring me now
I swear, i guess it matters what your goal is
Or in this music scene, what your role is
I’m still trying here, cause i’m a pioneer
I use my mouth less than i use my eyes and ears
See i’m just telling you the truth
Cant shoot the messenger, bullet proof booth,
You won’t hear me on the radio, but go to the rave, and the crowd, they’re raising roof
Why does that? what’s going on there?
To tell you the truth, i don’t really care
I am my music, my music is me
Like it or lump it, this is how it’s gonna be

(Chorus)
I never had a playlist in my heart, ooh
Now i need an a list just to chart
But i’ve been famous from the start
How am i gonna make my mark? ooh
Are you gonna play me though? this song was never meant for the radio
I get it in forget a radio spin, i’m just doing my thing, and i don’t have time for a playlist
How much will you pay me though? if this song’s not a hit on the radio, oho, oho, oho, oh

I feel it on the airwave, spinning on the dial
Bleeding through the speakers, written by the pile
So won’t you hear me out?
Never feel it from the base line, feel it in the club
Maybe i could take time singing for the dub
So won’t you hear me out?

I never had a playlist in my heart, ooh
Now i need an a list just to chart
But i’ve been famous from the start
How am i gonna make my mark? ooh
Are you gonna play me though? this song was never meant for the radio
I get it in forget a radio spin, i’m just doing my thing, and i don’t have time for a playlist
How much will you pay me though? if this song’s not a hit on the radio, oho, oho, oho, oh