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the blues for what I lose
Baby, I'm the white man
That's just a song I stole that I call rock n' roll
Baby, I'm the white man
Circling your culture like

the music that sets the mood
Either driving in your car or enjoying you food

With that bassline popping always do what it do
Jazz, rock n roll, hip hopping,

yourself with a plate of armor
Grabbin' a couple of Thanos rocks
Sellin' your soul into Satan's claws
Trainin' with Yoda on Dagobah
Summon Pinhead with

a hypocrite
Saying some shit, and doing the opposite
Ready to rock like when cops unlock the locks
Cotton mouth cough at the cost of my rent
Typically

her after dinner
I rock a time piece that's blue water in the center 
I roll a dime piece off in a sweet and lite the ending 
I read the book from front

on a landmine, fire in the hole
All that mob blood money fucking off a nigga's soul
Life will drain you on its own, niggas rock and never roll
Rather burn the hood

rock
Pop a seal with rap stars
The one that they ask for
It's my lyrics and gas roll
Top-notch, no asphalt
And as for the full court press on my chest
It

Nekrohigh

Nekromantix

Life Is a Grave & I Dig It!

On your way to yur heaven or hell
A gratuation party 6 feet below 
Don't let yourself dictate by the pure 
They're mind-slaves,ignorant and insecure

Sold my soul to rock and roll,
There's no one else to blame

I still feel the power
I still feel it knocking at my door

Hungry days
I remember hungry

Hellion

Children of Bodom

Follow the Reaper

2001

steel
At the altar of rock 'n' roll you kneel
A slave who forever rocks
Is chained in the devil's locks
And slain by the bloody axe I wail

So much Heat D Wade should rock with me
Casually clicking the camera as I'm
Kicking it gotta cart out my cards till I'm
Connected with killing it
Cats

with you
Twitpic and show these hoes that they affiliate with you
Labels used to treatin' rappers like a slave, nigga
Starvin' artist, "Just be happy

a cool smart rock n roll band 
It's like the only thing that makes it go round
Been everywhere but the big time lover
Somewhere this ruby yacht ran aground

That's the name I always go by
And no, I'll tell you no lie
If you wanna know why
I'm gonna tell you why
Cause, I'm a huggable, lovable, hell of a guy
I've

down
And play my rock & roll

I can read a book, I can write a song
I can do whatever I want
I'm not here right now & the lights are out
So I can't see

look how much it takes to get the guts
To face the child of slaves  a rock of age a specimen made to wrestle the grains that's Why they take you

up
Wanna get down with the niggas can I just dress up
Fly as get down
Checks signed by you
Like I signed the checks to me
Then I pass to he
Then he go

just a phony so just go and prance
While I watch the trailers waiting for my life to enhance
I'm on a roll right now like I never got in school (Yeah)

worked my craft like a slave but I just found out that rock & roll is passé.  So I hawked my guitar and I picked up a Mac, put 8 bars on a loop and called

on the merch
Another in the dirt
Its like / we don’t give a dam
We infected by the hurt
 Infected to the nerve
Smoking on the curve
Quick to pass judgement

to explain for all
Sunrise is not the case

Time is a chain and ball
Sweet Rock-N-Roll, good bye
Somebody pen your role
Who can explain you why
When the epoch

shackles man, but all we want is the Promised Land
I just swipe cards, no bands
No money phones or money fans.
Don't really like the image of, slave owners

I done sold my soul for some money
I done dreamt of rolls full of hundreds and I know it's kind of funny
I was always told it was nothing
Mama must've

hark 'fore I rot
Doors to the past I'ma lock, from the future gotta block yea the boat gotta rock
Before you arrive, gotta jump before you dive
Gotta