Lyrics of Song No Airplay

Intro:

Y´all wanna put it on tape and do all the real [backwards]?
Ya just wanna go straight to dat? aight
You don´t wanna mix it or nuttin? aight let´s do it
You want me to do the hook part too?
Check it out uhh, check it out uhh
Yeah it´s that uncle l [backwards], you know, word up
Ain´t no doubt about this, i´m settin this [backwards] right in here
Yeah yeah yeah, i´m gonna sex this up, yeah go like this here
Check it out

Verse 1:

I´m beatin [backwards] against the [backwards] up out their boots
Flame throwin their troops, they can´t recoup from drinkin acid soup
Spectacular, benacular, miraculous raw [backwards]
Scooped off the concrete to make a hit
Tearin [backwards] out the hinges, competition cringes
In the trenches, killin for mere inches
Word to mama, i tongue kiss a piranha
Electricute a barricuda for tryin to bring the drama
I get more ass than a toilet seat
So put your ballerina shoes on and tiptoe down my [backwards]
Your mother[backwards] deathwish will be soloist
R-double o-k-i-e you ain´t stylish
It´s mother[backwards] arson from here to parsons
You´re [backwards] dawson, it´s murder, when i step in the door run
For your mother[backwards] life, get ghost
Or taste the toast and get your [backwards] hung on a goalpost
Startin at´cha neck to check ya for respect
Ya back get snapped, your lower spine gets wet
Hips get ripped and then your thighs start to slide
I´m up thru [backwards]hole and [backwards] up your inside

Hook:

And don´t be gettin no airplay
A jam that´cha love, a jam that´cha love
It´s a jam that´cha love that don´t be gettin no airplay
A jam that´cha love, a jam that´cha love

Verse 2:

Yeah, the rugged ass style i possess
They got the [backwards] goin from bel air to baggin up sess
[backwards]! mother[backwards] right [backwards] in his corn
You shoulda never put me on this mic, you was warned
I got [backwards] chasin behind my path for garbage bags
Hopin to bring in to throw old rhyme to one of da fags
Huh, i´m on my mother[backwards] game like dat
I put it in your chest and make your heart go flat
All the mother[backwards] tracks in the world can´t save ya
When i drop these chains on ya brain and enslave ya
Once you was on a pedestal now ya gettin ridiculed
[backwards] is critical, we´re fightin at the pinnacle
I´m burnin [backwards] like a cracker do a cross
Ain´t no three-in-a-row tic tac toe, this is a real flow boss
Makin [backwards] understand my language
Then they rap and vanish and camouflage the damage

Interlude:

To whom it may concern, youknowhuti´msayin?
We´re gonna do this right here, word is bond, huh huh
Cos it´s a jam that you love that don´t be gettin no airplay
(a jam that´cha love that don´t be gettin no airplay)
I wanna do that one right yo

Verse 3:

To whom it may concern on this mother[backwards] test
I got the zest to clip ya thru ya vest
Little shortys with big 40´s talkin loud, actin proud
Blaow! now ya chokin off a black cloud
Rollin el´s til your brain swells
Inhale deep sleep and dust me off them old ass rock the bells
You mother[backwards], you fruitcakes, you fakin jacks
You [backwards] don´t want it, i´m burnin up the wax
I´m a trailblazin, gun totin, renegade
Black ass new york [backwards] choppin like a blade
Bullshinanigans, country ass mannequins
Mother[backwards] frontin and i bet you ain´t no slam again
Yeah what? i siad it and [backwards] sweat it
What? you catch a heat-seekin missile in ya gut

Outro:

Ha ha, word is bond yo
It´s a jam that´cha love that don´t be gettin no airplay
Yeah, ha ha, word is bond
Y´knowhuti´msayin? i´m catchin mother[backwards] wreck in here,
Knowi´msayin?
[backwards] to all them rookies, [backwards] word up ha ha
Yo i got the laugh, word, knowi´msayin?
And sometimes [backwards] skill boys, you just gotta laugh at
Mother[backwards]
Ha ha, yeah uhh
A jam that´cha love that don´t be gettin no airplay
A jam that´cha love, a jam that´cha love
Yeah, i wanna shout it out to my mother[backwards] [backwards] around
Farmers
My [backwards] zeus, knowi´msayin? my mother [backwards] minnan right
Diddere
Spit at the tissturn t-t-t-tables all l willing a-a-a-able,
Youknowi´msayin?
Get mad busy in this [backwards], y´knowi´msayin?
My [backwards] don´t give a [backwards], word up
Set that [backwards] off right, uhh