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 bullshit
Are you trying to save your job trying to get your ducks sit
I ain't really hearin it the top forty pop shit
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 censorship
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 shit 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 dope 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 weed 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