Lyrics:
It goes one for your boys from the Southtown blocks
And now let me show you how the west coast rocks
I've been there! Done that! Cali streets?
ready, oh
I know you got work pretty early, I'll be around by 3:30
Usually you're done one, so baby when I wake you up
Just let me rock, sex you back
Frisco Scarface, meet me at the beach for blow
P-p-p-perks, flavors like starburst
Way back when Geechie Guy was grabbing the mic on Star Search
I
to the sky)
So you wanna know why
Praise the Lord everyday, that's how I get high
I, uh, just get by
Can't do me nothin' 'cuz God is on my side
All praises
Booker T, the MGs,
The Whole Darn Family or Aquarian Dream,
Rufus with Chaka Khan, before we rock that Chaka Khan
Brothers J Coming together funking up
& sand
crookbird back
We hie bash
rock ak
Long short
Long and easy
Wind & many freezing
bottoms an luckrock
Rappaport
Endymion thou tangled
Now looking back I still can see
The day I knew that rock and roll would always be
Be a part of me
And we would practice every day
And listen those
myself to go off track
Stay back, I got the power, I'm--
[Chorus:]
Jack the Ripper, a man, not a myth
A-k-a James Todd Smith
Hard like
and hand,
But I carry out orders from no man,
'Cause anything you want to do, I already did.
You used to see me rock the house when you was a kid,
But
Lyrics Translated by HIPHOPLE.com
Like, like, like, look
If you give me a beat like this, then I start buggin
I rap on that shit like it's nothin
Hills, for real
I don't be speakin' no myths, raised on punk rock riffs
Smokin' spliffs by the cliffs
And you and your crew's talking about "What
Ah yeah, we back in this muthafucka
Toast to my nigga Low MB, my nigga Flipside
And I’m Bust Stop
We got Kurupt from the Dogg
Pound in this
front to back say hey, hey, hey, hey
I put Detroit City back on the map by singin hey, hey, hey, hey
Kid Rocks in the house and that's where I'm at!
(intro)
Ko rock stuff(scracth)
Dj pooh:
I like to make funky beats and record'em
Sell'em to the top mc's that can afford'em
Back in the days
holmes I'm back on my shit
I don't mangle I'm like Pringles stackin my chips
Clappin' my fifth you the test me types
Comin' out wit a blade and get
I lost people that I love, I can't get em back
Since that happened, it's been hard for me to get attached
I know we all gotta day and that's just
they tryna start something
Come rock with me
Come rock with me
Come rock with me
Baby start rocking
Come rock with me
Come rock with me
Come rock with
backstage, dyin to get pleased
You got me, I rock thee, Versace and linen
While you stop your grinnin wit bunch of foxy women
Why you speed ball with cards,
scream loud and clear
Watch the red dot, move a muscle boy you bed' not
See the last two figures they can't describe me
Military Punisher Rock M.P.
. J-POP Hip Hop
Maniac Trackmaker,
DJ SEGA a.k.a.
The Funky Jazzy Hip Hop Maniac
And me IGOR Ca Rhyme avex dort
a.k.a. Africain and
Asian Hip Hop Maniac.
while I hit the ground running (yo yo)
You can try and throw me down but I'ma jump back up
Up and away over your head everybody look, look
It's a bird its
Come on a ride with us
Oh AKA check it out
Oh yeah
I'm from the jungle baby
It's the 011 in my blood that makes me
I grab my nuts with a swagger
the younger generation knew it would last
Time's gone by, the beat goes on
But every time I hear it Lord it takes me home
I was raised on rock, I got
Rock and Supreme aka Gen Grim and Mr. Perfect
Lord don't want to be known to hurt shit
Just wanna enterprise and stack papes for what it's worth kid
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