Lyrics:
like B-jork, great hero Jim Thorpe
How can I put it? Life is like video footage
Hard to edit, directors, that never understood it
I'm too impulsive,
like B-jork, great hero Jim Thorpe
How can I put it? Life is like video footage
Hard to edit, directors, that never understood it
I'm too impulsive,
on everything I call,
The Jag, the Bentley, Rolls-Royce, to house walls.
Hung out with Bobby.. ate breakfast with Whitney,
Made it official, New York is my city,
at a beauty salon
With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm
She said, "I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm
"Far as girls, you got a flock"
"I
at a beauty salon
With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm
She said, "I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm
Far as girls, you got a flock
I can
of dollars, you powder sniff
Now you're slippin', call it a power trip
A product of politics
Y'all went from profit and toppin' the charts
To dropped in
always knew I was strange
I let the demon tag along because I wasn't very strong
It's the start of a brand new day I wonder how it's all going to rock out
I hate getting money for the sake
It's for a car
It's for the cake
It's for my dawgs
cnd the dates
cnd a white gold grill for my face
I need
Hennessy no carti
Pop it like a molly molly
Ah block the number don't call me
I've been up in Dubai
Coolin by the palm trees palm trees
I got codeine on my
that's din'
Hold up
OZ's and whole keys, straight white and no trees
Great white and OZ's and they might just OD
I stay tight with OG's, they know I'm
on my nina
My glock 45
Pull up to the party
She love how we vibe
We rock in the city
We roll through the night
Got a new show
Real soon
Turnt up now
Spot
call
And he burn your sould
Like stop dropping roll
And I've be there, I've done that
Play it loud
Fall back motherfuckers get it off my could
Poof cush
pray to the gods of rock ‘n’ roll
It can´t be stopped by no rain and mud
A mass with hundred thousand at Woodstock
Girls in short skirts, flowers in
I've been yes, and I've been oh, hell no!
I've been rock 'n roll and disco,
Won't you save me San Francisco?
(Oh, oh, oh)
Oh, oh
(Oh, oh, oh oh oh
I've been yes, and I've been oh, hell no!
I've been rock 'n roll and disco,
Won't you save me San Francisco?
(Oh, oh, oh)
Oh, oh
(Oh, oh, oh oh oh
the hits
Dimaggio holdin a bat
Bitch!
They know I'm the Hood lil White boy yeah and they know it's a fact
Everytime I go appear on a song they know it ain't
I'm in my zone
All I know is I gotta have some pussy down to roll
Might regret it in the morning but tonight I like it more
Call in to work next day?
will punt that bitch
Run away better dip or I'll rock your shit
Some say I'm a dick you can call me rich
I just don't have the fuckin' will to live
If I
to fatten my plate
Gotta rise above the hate
It's my time to be great
My timing wasn't late
Use my pain to escape
My timing wasn't late
Use my pain to escape
is in our soul, they used to call it rock n roll
You don't understand, we're the band
We're the band, we're the band, we're the band
Well by nine we
Walkin' round lookin' pretty
Playas call m Sidity
Fuck pitty
Chitty chitty bang bang
It's a Westside thang
Bitches get banged on
And stole on
In
no condom, so where the hats at?
So I could smack that, back fat
Flip it and then tip it, take a nap nap
And that's that
And call it a night,
all them would get fucked up by me woo
They call me julius earlington stewart
Yeah yeah check it
Just keeping my precautions myself steady
That's what I
and Fritos, cause we getting cheddar
I'm just getting started and I'm getting better
Yeah we so sick, call it under the weather
I got pussy juice on my brand
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