This Station Lyrics

Quakers Lyrics



Yeah, what up
It's the Quakers,
Look


Coming live from the livest station under the sun
If you just tuning in, we've already begun
The stung, the sting, we bring the pain
Johnny Blaze, Johnny knuckles hitting, it's still letting out rage
I'm a beast broken out of the cage
beast in the sew, giving numbers for names
I grimace at the sight of you lames, you n***as corny
The clips trip take you to the boonies
Young watchin' Goonies, translate
Marijuana in the top drawer, coke with the speed up in the second drawer right next to the beaver
Make you get down like James Brown missile seekers
I'm rex when I'm walking with the creatures
Blessed in the shadow of death seekers, bullet sneakers
Phone home, extra-terrain
I'm scattered over the globe, these clones want my features


This that black jungle radio
Rahim, play it everywhere I go
In the streets blasting out the ghetto box
Fight the power, that's real sh*t, never stop


The second verse is more hype than the first
More bright than some fireworks
Might shake the earth when it drop
Leave holes in your block when the hammer c*ck
Cans stocked on the shelf like a mini-mart
Thanks, come again, fakes came and went
Brace yourself for the main event, break from the norm
Breaking news, keep your radios on
When the bomb drop, every block in your radius
That's heavy smoke like the cannabis strong
Ban together like Livestrong
Letters in a palm live forever in your skull
Fire in a pack stove
Pack heaters for the cold, let it snow
Grew out of the trenches
That on a mission
Trying to learn addition for that treasure code
Shut the window, shots from the screen
Like 98 MLK, 68 in Memphis

This that black jungle radio
Rahim, play it everywhere I go
In the streets blasting out the ghetto box
Fight the power, that's real sh*t, never stop
This that black jungle radio
Play it everywhere I go




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