Lyrics:
don't stop my rap,
'Cause other MC's can't rock like that.
My music flows like domino's.
I pimp these hoes that's how it goes.
Tenders on my beeper
between rap, you and the rock and roll community
But unity between country music and MCs, I'm claiming immunity
Still I'm working, sawing, milling this
now a nigga cant go vote
So I spend dough all these hoes is trippin'
She ain't a politician honeys a politician
My president is black Rolls golden
I said a hip hop
The hibbie a hibbie
The hip hip a hop, and you don't stop, a rock it
Bang bang boogie, say up jump the boogie,
To the rhythm
a pity, isn't it a shame
No one ever warned the boy
Rock n' roll is a vicious game, oh oh, oh yeah, oh oh
Stage fright, ooh, and long black limousines
and
Half of em' black tragic
Crack addicts, psychological damage
And a few dead?
Its by magic, and media stop
Tryna make me what I'm not
Just cuz I know
the glide should be much safer than a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father of your rock'n'roll
Music for whatcha, for whichin', you call a band, man
Don't care rock n roll all gone wrong
Never gonna stop till I drop till I’m bleeding
Never gonna stop till I drop till I’m done
I know a dealer a hippy
on baby, let's have a good time
Lalalalalalalala
Sweet Rock'n'Roll
I searched all over town
Quizzed the dudes hanging around,
No one had ever seen
that a black man made Rock n' Roll,
Go ask The Beatles and The Rolling Stones, they know,
And if black music matters, how come their lives don't?
And I
spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood
Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up
Rock'n'Roll
I feel TNT
a little back in black
got big big balls like rosie
a ballbreakers big gun
and of course a
Baptism by Fire
Black Ice got the boogie
always look at me like that, you feel me?"
There's a girl named Wendy, love black Bentley's
Nails in her mouth, stay tryin' to tempt me
She rolls with
and Rock N Roll
When I am Possessed by that Black Soul
On the way I go with the Infernal Wolf
On the road the Flames Burn the Possers and “Fakes”
And with
to beast rocks
Entertain you, see you soon at the next spot
The crew got you bouncing and dropping your eye
Making you
Tss tsss tsss, I'm a roll with
to beast rocks
Entertain you, see you soon at the next spot
The crew got you bouncing and dropping your eye
Making you
Tss tsss tsss, I'm a roll with
roll call, another day gone by
Now put a 'X' on November 25, I'm still alive
Open the dead roll balls
Now this dead man walkin' parkin' million dollar
heated, ride whenever needed
For my n****s up in Clentin gettin' weeded
Continue to roll until I'm old, ride until I die
Supply long as you motherf***ers
my block n*****
Sticks and them drums, bouta rock n*****
Solid wit it, I ain’t never knock n*****
They are what they are, but I swear to you I
this city off rock n roll
Tried ta ruin our spirit but we gained control
Born here lived here still live here
Home of the gator Al Wassam Cartier
New
, rock
All I need is .....
Rock, rock
I don't want techno anymore
Rock, rock
All I need is .....
Hello, golden years of rock n' roll
Welcome back
to Pete Rock my life
It's the soundtrack other niggas sound wack
Like white kids tryin' to sound black
I spit on mics wet up the essence where L drowned
What it is shawty? Can I roll good?
See you impressed by the game like ya s'pose to
You see rap stars with cars and black cards
All you get is convos,
a nigga like me was born with white skin
I wouldn't have got knocked by the white cops
With the white rocks comin' through in the new blue drop
I be able
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