You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say mother-***** on the radio
(x2)
Rollin' on my skateboard keeping s*** basic,
straight d***s in cars tryna make me rock a facelift,
skate quick,
mess with me again and you'll get punched in the face with my facebrick
all I know is love;
all you know is how to hate s***;
I hate this, crazy f*****' mace b****,
Beemer (BMW) on my back, I fake a left
and then I break s***;
faceless in my hoodie so I reach inside my goodie bag,
and grab a f*****' can of matte black and make a face bag.
f*** rolling on my skateboard keepin' s*** basic;
I roll in outer s***e and change the weather with my skate tricks
The faces in their Beemers on their phones;
I make them faceless, I never understand you being angry with my skate s***
I skate without a face b****, ram me with your car and get your face split
m************ arguing they dont know how to say s***;
w***ing in their car I kick my board up and they taste it,
you never say s*** when your face is made of bacon
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say mother-***** on the radio
(x2)
I'm rollin' on my feet 'coz my m***********' skateboards broken,
light a couple cigarettes like it's hocus pocus;
pebbles settle on my feet while I f*** the ocean;
lookin' deep into my face b****,
that's hypnosis!
Jelly dome, smooth's and hopeless tattoos;
b****, sneak on the d*** and hope your womb oozes,
you lookin' for trouble? We don't have to be subtle;
'coz I got rockets and shuttles I fill your pockets with bubbles
I'm oozing like my chlorophil infected blood stream;
pulling faces at the angels;
I'm slippin' in an' out of all the ages,
it's dangerous;
super spirits sipping on my game s***,
feathers on my sneakers;
bleak dreamers on my pagers,
I probably shouldn't say this,
but f*** all the neighbours
I'm going to the beach with my syrup and my lazers,
it's basic,
Mikey called you out on all your lame s***;
Disco f***** your girl and Narch doesn't say s***.
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say mother-***** on the radio
(x2)
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say mother-***** on the radio
(x2)
Rollin' on my skateboard keeping s*** basic,
straight d***s in cars tryna make me rock a facelift,
skate quick,
mess with me again and you'll get punched in the face with my facebrick
all I know is love;
all you know is how to hate s***;
I hate this, crazy f*****' mace b****,
Beemer (BMW) on my back, I fake a left
and then I break s***;
faceless in my hoodie so I reach inside my goodie bag,
and grab a f*****' can of matte black and make a face bag.
f*** rolling on my skateboard keepin' s*** basic;
I roll in outer s***e and change the weather with my skate tricks
The faces in their Beemers on their phones;
I make them faceless, I never understand you being angry with my skate s***
I skate without a face b****, ram me with your car and get your face split
m************ arguing they dont know how to say s***;
w***ing in their car I kick my board up and they taste it,
you never say s*** when your face is made of bacon
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say mother-***** on the radio
(x2)
I'm rollin' on my feet 'coz my m***********' skateboards broken,
light a couple cigarettes like it's hocus pocus;
pebbles settle on my feet while I f*** the ocean;
lookin' deep into my face b****,
that's hypnosis!
Jelly dome, smooth's and hopeless tattoos;
b****, sneak on the d*** and hope your womb oozes,
you lookin' for trouble? We don't have to be subtle;
'coz I got rockets and shuttles I fill your pockets with bubbles
I'm oozing like my chlorophil infected blood stream;
pulling faces at the angels;
I'm slippin' in an' out of all the ages,
it's dangerous;
super spirits sipping on my game s***,
feathers on my sneakers;
bleak dreamers on my pagers,
I probably shouldn't say this,
but f*** all the neighbours
I'm going to the beach with my syrup and my lazers,
it's basic,
Mikey called you out on all your lame s***;
Disco f***** your girl and Narch doesn't say s***.
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say ***** on the radio
You can't say mother-***** on the radio
(x2)