: (The Clash) Tonight they're closing up the world N' sweeping smoke from cigarettes And what is that funk multi-national Anthem rocking from a thousand
this shit god Channel you wanna come out? Niggas betta respect this shit I see, I see the same ol' rap cats gettin real lame Same ol' funny cats Radio
the kids don't know their enemy Emergency call coming in on the radio Got nowhere to turn and nowhere to go Emergency call coming in Come on, they say This place is
death, Hip-Hop is the body, you are the chest I am the vest, we are sworn to protect This behavioural bomb rewritable radio songs "What station is your radio
This is not free This is not free Europe No, no, no, no, no Nor an armed force network This is Radio Clash Stealing all transmission Beaming from the
radio, its livin in me Hey lady, that smoke is bothering me If I put it in your eye, ashes you would cry All this rap talk is blowing my high I just came
walk the beat and clash with the bad bloods The average thug is not a savage but Likes to behave like Hades spat him up This is "home of" the white tee
pas un mirage Completement barge Comme Nicki Minaj Je ne te cache pas que je n'aime pas les biatch Je prefere les gros clash donc clashes moi Que je parte
out of order ape recorder can't record my slaughter spoil the rotten Don is too good to be forgotten High top notch, borderline rhymes is handcocked Ninety-six, my ill sound clash is
Some kept it alibi, unkind, the styles, comes and challenge mine It is still a mystery, mysteries of this type occur from time to time Who would believe
I'm bringing it back SUCKAA!!! This one goes out to all you kids rockin' Straight Outta Compton and Combat Rock get up get up get up This is radio clash
!) Kansas. And it's time to salute. (At ease!) North Carolina. South Carolina. The first muthafuckin lady of the tank! (on the muthafuckin tank!) The tank! (Feel this
don?t understand What would happen if we all stop buyin? Into the fear that they?re sellin? this week The suits would scratch their heads in confusion This is
MC's, but not enough MC's are raw like that liquid that you pour on mint leaves Look around the premises, spot blemishes Call me Doc O-Dog, more Menace than Dennis It's him in this
no interest in aviation - fuck station - radio waves is just radiation. We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash
rape of punk come. Yeah, must be the money! So stand, be proud of this underground That we have found, this is our sound. Inside (We see them in their videos.) this
War 3 right here on the concrete God damn, I done told ya (Willie D) goin' out lika soldier... Fuck this, fuck that is my motto Willie D is fucking everybody