No Airplay lyrics

by

Boyz II Men


[Intro]
Y'all wanna put it on tape and do all the real sh*t?
Ya just wanna go straight to DAT? Aight
You don't wanna mix it or nothin'? 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 sh*t, you know, word up
Ain't no doubt about this, I'm settin' this sh*t 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' n*ggas the f*ck up out their boots
Flame throwin' their troops, they can't recoup from drinkin' acid soup
Spectacular, benacular, miraculous raw sh*t
Scooped off the concrete to make a hit
Tearin' n*ggas 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 meat
Your motherf*cking death wish will be soloist
R-double O-K-I-E you ain't stylish
It's motherf*cking arson from here to Parsons
You're f*ckin' dawson, it's murder, when I step in the door run
For your motherf*ckin' life, get ghost
Or taste the toast and get your nuts 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 through your as*h*le and f*ckin' up your inside
[Chorus]
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 n*ggas goin' from Bel Air to baggin' up sess
sh*t, motherf*ckin' right you n*ggas is corn
You shoulda never put me on this mic, you was warned
I got n*ggas chasin' behind my path for garbage bags
Hopin' and prayin' I throw an old rhyme to one of the fags
Huh, I'm on my motherf*ckin' game like that
I put it in your chest and make your heart go flat
All the motherf*ckin' 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
sh*t is critical, we're fightin' at the pinnacle
I'm burnin' n*ggas like a cracker do a cross
Ain't no three-in-a-row tic tac toe, this is a real flow, boss
Makin' n*ggas understand my language
Then they rap and vanish and camouflage the damage

[Interlude]
To whom it may concern, youknowhatI'msayin?
We're gonna do this right here, word is bond, huh huh
'Cause 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 motherf*ckin' test
I got the zest to clip ya through ya vest
Little shorties 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 motherf*ckin', you fruitcakes, you fakin' jacks
You n*ggas don't want it, I'm burnin' up the wax
I'm a trailblazin', gun totin', renegade
Black ass New York n*ggas choppin' like a blade
Bullshinanigans, country ass mannequins
Motherf*ckin' frontin' and I bet you ain't no slam again
Yeah what? I said it and n*ggas sweat it
What? You catch a heat-seekin missile in ya gut

[Outro]
Ha ha, word is bond yo
It's a jam that you love that don't be gettin' no airplay
Yeah, ha ha, word is bond
Y'knowhatI'msayin? I'm catchin' motherf*ckin' wreck in here
KnowI'msayin?
p*ssin' on all them rookie n*ggas, word up, ha-ha
Yo I got the laugh, word, knowI'msayin?
And sometimes n*ggas so skillful, you just gotta laugh at motherf*ckers
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 motherf*ckin n*ggas around
Farmers
My n*gga Zeus, knowI'msayin? My motherf*ckin' minnan right
Diddere
Spit at the tissturn t-t-t-tables all L willing and a-a-a-able
YouknowI'msayin?
Get mad busy in this motherf*cker, y'knowI'msayin?
n*ggas don't give a f*ck, word up
Set that sh*t off right, uh!
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