Artist: Rubbabandz Album: New Jack City, Vol. 1: What the Streets Been Missin' Song: Too Hard 4 Radio Typed by: Cno Evil [Chorus: Rubbabandz] Too hot for TV, too hard for radio Spit nothing but hot fire, but you don't hear me though The type to wear, ski mask all in my video And no I'm not a dancing, Diddy, C.E.O. [Rubbabandz] I'm Bandz, five star general I talk, I wreck, I never speak subliminal If I got a problem with you, I address it I put it in the air, while a nigga in my presence I can't understand, talking indirect I put your name in the verse, career in the herse I blat niggas out the water if I bomb first Ya'll small time, better re-up, get more work Ya'll little league niggas, nickels and dimes I got a million dollar flow, send chills up spines I got a million dollar lady, drive me crazy She's so insecure, she think I'm so shady So laid back, I seem lazy Been through so much hell, nothing can phase me Sitting at the bottom of the world, no where else to go but up Grab the dice and get 'em, girl [Chorus] [Hook: Rubbabandz] I'm B-A-N-D-Z, and yes my gangsta come naturally So ya'll niggas better not step to me Cuz ya'll little niggas ain't half of me [Rubbabandz] I'm what the streets been missin' Bout to chop these dogs up like a Chinese kitchen I been sitting back for too long, my palm's itching Alot of hit singles made from underhand pitching Niggas paying the play, they songs on the radio Program directors, strictly it's hell, for really though Fucking it up for real niggas with some heat That get out and grind on the street I keeps hoes alive on the street, when they listen to me Pop been number one, underground CD New Jack City, Bandz is finally here Underground rap nigga of the year, it's so clear [Chorus] [Hook]