Lyrics:
culture influenced by the rappers
And Amber Rose a Modern Day Flapper
Need my medical wherever i go
But places still prohibiting my tree, tree
So when I go
or money the man said it
You can run a bitch by adjusting the antennas
But if she demand it your betta forget it
She's Psycho like Michael
You might go
buzzing/clicking on the tree, elephant seals on the coast of california, Elephants in Central African Republic, Stethoscope & heart beats, confirmed what patients
(C'mon) It's the Roc
(C'mon) It's the Roc
(C'mon) It's the Roc
(C'mon) Let's rock
(C'mon)
Things got too hot so I jumped off in this rap shit
binoculars
I could pop at you, papa, 'cause I'm partners with' Waka Flocka
Gimme the top of hip-hop and watch 'I'm make 'em rock
With a show-stopper,
care of my family (Yeah, yeah)
Brother don't got to sell rock by the Dollar Tree (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome
Ain't want you
to learn what life is?
The tide comes in, and we're caught
By the rocks and the wetness neverendless.
We kiss for the first time, our lips and tongues
We pick out the tree like Amsterdam, damn
When the leaves fall, I learn why
Icy colors change
To me you are the same old sweet
I need your love
tools by the shed-full
Comparing ticks to the freckles
Separating fish from the tackle
Michael
I wish I'd had the chance
Did you have a plan
Or were you
So they can hear, everything that you say when you ain't home
I guess, Michael Jackson was right, you are not alone
Rock your hardhat black 'cause
in me
He put me down back in 1993
And now I grab mic and rock the party
I got Joys and Cheers for Pea by ease
Pea by ease short for family, they
our shit on
Got no G's to sit on, even sold niggas sacks and packs to get on
But let me take you to a place
Where these niggas learn to better pain
gone re up again
I'm tryna ice up the whole crib and by some chandeliers
My teeth pearly white they think a nigga rock veneers
A nigga fly as fuck you
trying to hide
Imma go follow my dreams till they come alive
Prosper and grow like the tree yes I always strive
Peak of the mountain swear never been so
another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I, Hi, I better get by because my ally
About to flip that crazy shit while I go look for some
don't fuck around with pics cuz the movement is up
Niggas in the backfield watch for jewelry that's plush
I don't rock 'em I ain't broke, chump, pussy,
to the tailor
Had me super tailored for eid
It’s been a whole thing in my family tree
Since before all the colonizers
Silly no one recognizes
But it’s all good
No
a life for me
I had to chase my dreams
Devil had it in for we
Think what it would be
To see your family tree
You told me spread my wings
When I didn't
without a trace, no DNA, no, not a drop
'Cause me and Dre and 50, we will never get caught by the cops
CSI, they hate us, but they gotta give a lot
a quaver in A major
The people say what they need is a saviour
So take a fruit from the Asymme-tree
Thelonious planted in his day as a seed
The "bop" plant
pour over by choice and I bite the peach
Land ahoy behold a 4-leaf clover
Lord keep me away
I can get my rocks off from just smelling the smoke
Ex-stoner
from Far Rock hoppin'
Over the turnstile
To set up shop up top by the Jamaican spot
My joints have been a
Bop, from vinyl, cassettes, cDs and streams
Do you love me
Do you love me not
Why you cappin
When you know
This motherfucker hot
Is I'm wack
Well I can see it
Make ya hips rock
Don't stop
Wop
Our dad would send us to our room
He'd be the voice of doom
He said that we would thank him later
All day he was solid as a rock
But by eight
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