Lyrics:
A n***a fast forward get the moon walking - smooth criminal with that new walk
In my Paname Jordan get the moon rocking - Van Gogh flow with the new Roc-k
the Bengals at?
Schmell me
Where F-C at
We bettin this money tonight
Ohio
Schmell me
Let's go
Crank up the money counter
Bout to take me a money shower
Roll up
I'm balln' like I'm posed to money in the bank
Wanna get on my level but they flo'n they know they can't
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint,
I'm balln' like I'm posed to money in the bank
Wanna get on my level but they flo'n they know they can't
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint,
gang bang
With crips and bloods
But i could stand on the corner
Wit killas and drugs
They healing
Outlaws that reaching for souls
We ghetto niggas
keep do'n
More cats that slang cain and more lives get ruined
No daddys, so Boys ta Men, raised by lady's
And much props ta dem ladies raise'n dem
now free
Unless the rhyme was rocked by me
I got the balls to bang (baw ba-ba-baw, ba-ba-baw, ba-baw bang)
Yeah, steady, just doing my thang (steady,
movin back, when we start wylin
Only when they play our s***, you reach for my team
We gon bang, we scuff n****z, we cut n****z
We slide wit da b****es
'uko
But now mua nozi n'uso
Ona ewutezi fa maka ha no n'uko
Man of the year
Adsco guy of the year
Let it bang on your doors
That adsco reigns day by day
Man
you a dream
My Casbah Queen
Were you a dream
You double down
When I crash
And I’m going under
That’s Rock n Roll
That’s Rock n Roll
Were you a dream
commercial
Drank in my cup, bang in my trunk
Think I kidnapped Kirko
Roll a gram off in the Dutch, and then I spark my BIC
Xereau Gang, that be the team, I
Y'all need some rock 'n roll in your life
Yeah, yeah, it's Pink, feelin' naughty
I like the way you rock, I hope you never stop
I like the way
now free
Unless the rhyme was rocked by me
I got the balls to bang (baw ba-ba-baw, ba-ba-baw, ba-baw bang)
Yeah, steady, just doing my thang (steady,
you
It's always more with you
When we ride with you
Oh, where do drummers go
When they run off with the show
A classic rock'n roll story
And you
you
It's always more with you
When we ride with you
Oh, where do drummers go
When they run off with the show
A classic rock'n roll story
And you
start acting violent
I'm playing violin
Just choked a motherfucker
Now he violet
Let's rock 'n roll
Like Quiet Riot
Tucked the pole
In case the boy ain't
Bang your head, the music is not bad
Don't be lazy, going crazy
No fillers only thrillers
Some hot chicks and Rock'n'Roll
We drink some beer, we
repeats itself and thats just how it goes
Same way that these rappers always bite each others flows
Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock n Roll
the same (same)
Everybody saw me taking off (taking off)
Fuckin' what they say, party hard (party hard)
Everyone around me is rock 'n roll hall of fame
Ah, somebody say he shouldn't say a stuff like that
(Flesh 'n' Bone 5th dog style)
Well, we all say a stuff like that
Here, the problem is a lot
this city on rock and roll
Ayo, gibt es Beef, handle ich's
Ich trag die Extra Clips
Plus pack die Pistol
Ich nenn' sie Pete Maravich
Die Streets bang'n
this empty bullshit all along
Rock'n roll is God when everything is gone
Rock the nation
Rock the nation
Rock the nation
Rock the nation
Rock
let it bang in this bitch it came with a switch
So you dont want no problems
Say that you a goon , whats a goon to a shotta
Never by myself im running
he see the thunder roll
Roll with niggas, who buy fifths by the fo'
And brew's by the case
SLAP YOU in the face with the bass, Dr. Dre laced
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