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Boss Radio
05:31
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Give me that Boss Radio baby,
Y'know that big boom boom thump
Roll it up, then I roll the window down
Everybody's driving that music 'round
Seven ways to Sunday, escape the Motor City murder count
I'm always closed on Monday so we can count that big
Boom boom, boom boom
Thump out
Gotta love that 'cross the water lady
Y'know her big boom boom thump
She loves what she put down
Everybody's driving the music 'round
Seven ways to Sunday, escape the Motor City murder count
I'm always closed on Monday so I can count that big
Boom boom, boom boom
Thump out
Always searchin'
Searchin' for that big boom thump
But around these parts?
You don't have to look too far to get a little bit of that funk
Whatever you need -- got it for days
Too much elbow grease to complain
The flow don't stop
Bounce off the walls all pogo
Armed to the teeth like I'm Robocop, uh
If you don't, well you're bound to know
About this ol' town and the way that we do
With a scene here that is unsurpassed by any city under the moon
Eclectic sounds
Deep in our hearts and souls, there wouldn't be any other way
Brother, I
Got more to say
But until next time, I am out -- OLÉ!
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Detroit J (w/ Duende!)
05:15
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Midnight cruise,
Window rolled down,
Riding to George Duke,
soaking up the view
Arm dangling out,
So so familiar, it's like Deja Vu
Nah nah, it's just Deja Vu
Crimson legs light up the bus stop crew
..and while I ride on through
I gotta keep a close eye on the shadows that move
So quickly
Be it eve or high noon,
If we lock eyes, they're bound to look right through
The cold stare
Might imply that I'm just a mirage
And they refuse to believe that I'm here
But that's between them and the clouds
I'm a mere passerby and
While I used to refer to it as a deathwish
Hell, It ain't my place
Detroit J's are alive and well
Carry the sirenical cross
The lion and the lamb embossed
Screaming what's the meaning what I see
Out the window in my dreams
What's the purpose
What's the mission
And the cost
Having it in mind just a habit of the mind
Lavish in the times
Cabbage and the wine engulf
Strollin
Scrollin on my tablet
Ancient ain't it
Do what you like that's why I paint it
Sideways cross the highways
For the love of agave
That's when they come closer
Approaching
See in pursuit you got witnesses
To make their claims ridiculous
That's why you stay posted
Hoping that they never see you coming
All that noise that you make just bogus
But when you run against traffic they applaud
Take a bow for the grand opus
Closing!
Anytime
Anywhere
Any place
At your own pace...
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