Lyrics:

I get sick of that same song
All day long on the radio
And I ain't saying yo play no chef on the radio
Cause yo I hope that's what you're all waiting on

But the whole damn CD sale is gone
We got labels waiting to rape us all
Ain't it so cause the radio is gotta save us all man

And I ain't gonna break your balls
If you hit that goal with a fake ass song on the radio
I just hate it all don't take me high don't take me low
Don't make me feel like flying no

It don't make me warm, it don't make me cold
It don't bring me nothing first of all
Shit's just in I heard it all man

[Chorus]
On the radio get a radio
Play me that same old
On the radio yeah the radio
O no don't wake me no
On the radio get a radio
Play me that same old
On the radio yeah the radio
What do they pay you for?

Don't get me started on them DJ's
These days, walking in the club with a briefcase
Full of cheap tapes thinking eighties shit give me a break
Fool 'm teenagers, easy fakers, don't stock up in magazine pages

Those who don't know what they need saying
Let's go where the TV takes us
Imma going some shows they got some flow
We got newcomers, long-goners
John-Does, coke-heads with long toes
Pirates screaming cats are stealing
I know how that may sound and seem
But I'll be the chef pof my own ingredients
Sea-sick man don't eat it

[Chorus]

That much airplay no music
Try to change it
What your friends say, I do it, can't blame ya
So much airplay no music
Try to change it
What your friends say, I do it, airplaying

Who's in control when I'm doing it all
Even better how does one ruin it all
What to do, shit, who to call
Is it you, wait, what's the clue of it all

Trying to get a little bit information
Turn it to a little bit inspiration
Shit I'm facing, it's amazing
I miss the days that I spent like crazy

On the radio, yeah the radio
Play me that same old shit

[Chorus] x2