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Nivea - Dont Mess With The Radio Lyrics



Nivea - Dont Mess With The Radio Lyrics




[Petey Pablo Rap:]
Nivea baby!
We on the left field
Ya never seen it comin' did ya? Who dat-ee y'all?
Petey Pab and Nivea, two interbridges that got yo' attention right now
Yo' attention right now, girl, listen
My people ain't never had a song they can sing along
Fill the bottle till the Pete came home
Now it's hotlanta we are the Montana, Louisiana, girl
We some bad mamma jamma bout to do the damn thing to death
Bout to wear this out , turn that thang to the left
Bring it, bring it, the helicopter landed, it landed in Atlanta
Velvet rope with 20 grand, it don't even matter
Hey, we about to break ya off
Hey, boy, you better not cut that radio off
Hey, girl, you better not cut that radio off
Hey, a matter fact, give it to 'em right now
C'mon!

[Nivea:]
Just hopped in my new ride
Tryin' not to look so fly
Then I turned on the radio
The way I'm feelin' can't be controlled
This little shorty was just my type
He kinda thuggish, but treat you right
Yeah I know he was walkin' by
But not the type of boy I would pass with a lie

Well you can roll with me, ride with me, get down with me
Just respect my property
If you don't wanna get checked your best baguette don't try to step
Ya better keep your hands to yourself

Don't you mess with my radio
Don't mess
No you can't mess with my radio
With my radio
Don't you mess with my radio
No you can't mess with my radio
No, no, no

Now I can see that the time is flyin'
And I wanna go straight to the dance floor
Now throw your hands up lets
Cut this rug up and party like it ain't no thang
Now I know, there ain't no other place that could be live
So I think we're gonna stay here and dance all night

Well you can roll with me, ride with me, get down with me
Just respect my property
If you don't wanna get checked your best baguette don't try to step
And you can keep your hands to yourself

Don't you mess with my radio
Don't mess
No you can't mess with my radio
With my radio
Don't you mess with my radio
No you can't mess with my radio
No, no, no

Do you wanna ride with me?
Just don't mess with my radio
Do you wanna ride with me?
Just don't mess with my radio
Don't you wanna ride with me?
Do you wanna ride with me?
Just don't mess with my radio
Do you wanna ride with me?
Just don't mess with my radio
I know you wanna go
Just don't mess with my radio
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[Petey Pablo Rap:]
Nivea baby!
We on the left field
Ya never seen it comin' did ya? Who dat-ee y'all?
Petey Pab and Nivea, two interbridges that got yo' attention right now
Yo' attention right now, girl, listen
My people ain't never had a song they can sing along
Fill the bottle till the Pete came home
Now it's hotlanta we are the Montana, Louisiana, girl
We some bad mamma jamma bout to do the damn thing to death
Bout to wear this out , turn that thang to the left
Bring it, bring it, the helicopter landed, it landed in Atlanta
Velvet rope with 20 grand, it don't even matter
Hey, we about to break ya off
Hey, boy, you better not cut that radio off
Hey, girl, you better not cut that radio off
Hey, a matter fact, give it to 'em right now
C'mon!

[Nivea:]
Just hopped in my new ride
Tryin' not to look so fly
Then I turned on the radio
The way I'm feelin' can't be controlled
This little shorty was just my type
He kinda thuggish, but treat you right
Yeah I know he was walkin' by
But not the type of boy I would pass with a lie

Well you can roll with me, ride with me, get down with me
Just respect my property
If you don't wanna get checked your best baguette don't try to step
Ya better keep your hands to yourself

Don't you mess with my radio
Don't mess
No you can't mess with my radio
With my radio
Don't you mess with my radio
No you can't mess with my radio
No, no, no

Now I can see that the time is flyin'
And I wanna go straight to the dance floor
Now throw your hands up lets
Cut this rug up and party like it ain't no thang
Now I know, there ain't no other place that could be live
So I think we're gonna stay here and dance all night

Well you can roll with me, ride with me, get down with me
Just respect my property
If you don't wanna get checked your best baguette don't try to step
And you can keep your hands to yourself

Don't you mess with my radio
Don't mess
No you can't mess with my radio
With my radio
Don't you mess with my radio
No you can't mess with my radio
No, no, no

Do you wanna ride with me?
Just don't mess with my radio
Do you wanna ride with me?
Just don't mess with my radio
Don't you wanna ride with me?
Do you wanna ride with me?
Just don't mess with my radio
Do you wanna ride with me?
Just don't mess with my radio
I know you wanna go
Just don't mess with my radio
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Writer: ROBERT S. KELLY, PATRICK LEROY BROWN, RAYMON AMEER MURRAY, RICO R. WADE, SEDRIC M. BARNETT, BRIAN LAURENCE BENNETT, MARQUEZE M. ETHRIDGE, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE, JAMAHR WILLIAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group

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