People it's time for the ice crush 
so listen to my words i bring much 
sense as i commence my lirycs intense 
get telephoto break out your big lens 
look check out the sales charts 
my record's kickin' i'm breakin' p.d.'s hearts 
they banned me from their shows 
because they said i'm too hard 
but no sell out i guess i'm just barred 
i ain't changin' mine for no body 
they bleeped words from doug's la de da de 
i can't get a bleep?what's the deal? 
maybe my words are just too real 
it's not profanity,it's just the man and me 
he doesn't want you to see what i see 
doesn't want you to be what you can be 
word,censorship of reality 
Radio suckers never play me(x3)(sampler of pe "rebel without a pause") 
Suckers don't,but some do 
the real troopers bring the ice to you 
and close friends to me,yea,public enemy 
these stations have high intellect 
they don't pretend to be,too bourgeois to rock a jam raw 
understand what i'm sayin',they're down by law 
they play the jams that are right,sometimes not polite 
they realize you gotta get some people uptight 
speak the word,your voice will definitely be heard 
lie to yourself,you're destined to be to the curb 
some stations don't care,they'll never put on the air 
nothin' but commercial junk,their brain power's impaired 
they don't listen or try to hear what i write 
maybe just think once,or try some school at night 
they're makin' radio wack,people have to escape 
but even if i'm banned,i'll sell a million tapes 
Radio suckers never play me (x3) 
I made records for music,not for the money 
to some of you that might sound funny 
but i ain't broke,and i don't joke 
and my lirics are known to make ears smoke 
clear as a gun scope,i speak the pure dope 
can the radio handle the truth?...nope 
uncut,no edits,no censors 
you can get a plastic rapper from any ol'dispenser 
a penny a yard,to make a record ain't hard 
but to make it mean something,that's a job 
but then we do it,they refuse it 
so i tell them duck suckers to cold go screw it 
we shouldn't sell out,we should just yell out 
and get them wack motherfuckers the hell out 
Radio suckers never play me (x4) 
Cruisin' down the street what do i see? 
crash task force,l.a.p.d. 
gangs illin',wildin' and killin' 
hustlers on a roll,like they got a million 
girls on the strap and you know that 
you know the guys will stop wildin' if you stop that crap 
but you can't,you want money so bad 
you'll jock anything with the gucci tag 
you gotta have it,so the men go get it 
robbin' and stealin',soon to regret it 
livin' in a jail cell,feelin' like a dumbbell 
while you jump the next jock,well 
that's reality,that's what i see 
nobody says that you have to agree 
censorship that ain't the way to be 
i thought you said this country was free? 
Radio suckers never play me (x2) 
Tone it down,...is what they say to me 
the fcc will not allow profanity 
your subject matter's too hard,make a love song 
you better get real,come on 
i ain't no lover,i'm a fighter 
hard core radical rap rhyme writer 
pushin' the botton,e does the cuttin' 
everything i say amounts to something 
more than a single rap,i'm too deep for that 
i lay my lirics with logic,press the wax 
play it on your tape deck,feel the effect 
if you can't take the heat,eject 
but i know you can,'cause you're an ice-t fan 
no sell-outs here,my man 
Radio....(fade out)