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in all black like it's Goldenrod
Fuck with me you better roll out like it's Goldenrod
Welcome to Goldenrod
I'm in your bitch nigga no facade
Lit with

a porsche make it morph and make that bitch a coupe
I be smokin za gettin high like my name was snoop
You barely gettin by you just rap you dont change

what I'm cookin' like The Rock
Servin' beef undercooked, hope you pussy niggas rot
Ay bitch, this 40 ain't discussin' no grievance
Make lost art every

institution welcome to school
Boutta spank yo ass like yo principal
You all my sons like I raised you
I'm in the sun look what them rays do
Competition gets

the
Passage of Psalms


With ya weak arms, Napalm when the sun rise
From Death-Rays and Moogish highs
Gotta keep this music on, Leave ya face gone
Like faith is

Spiritual shots by the doc
Where Jeepers Creepers a get you a M-4
Shells-a-peel you like a red-head hoe

Scale the Virgo from the weigh-in
Ahh Hell...

about rock'n'roll, that's censorship, dumb bitch

The constitution says we all got a right to speak

Say what we want tip, your argument is weak

Censor

Thin Red Line

Typical Cats

Typical Cats

blinded to girls' eyes
Fate's hands have holes, we hold hope by the collar
Color red the closed eyes shut tight on the dollar
Wills rock-heads to sleep,

Ill get paid
No trouble low I stay
Always fashionably late
I'm always riding dirty
Turn on cruise control
Burn one rock and roll
Rolling slow

We played heads-up in a car in Seattle
God rock on the radio
You look like a superstar
And Dom got into Juilliard
And I'm really bad at heads-up

on the radio you see why
Notorious like BI, got more guns than TI
Somebody need a bird, say the word and I'll be by
Champion like Eli, soldier like a GI
Only

Veni Vidi Vici, Saw the game
Conquered her and then I came
The pain I bring is equal to
That of Brock and the Rock
I rock and I Don't stop
187

Sweet Jane

Ian Hunter

The Ballad of I.H. & Mott the Hoople

1979

Standin' on a corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest
Me, I'm in a rock n' roll band
Ridin' in a Stutz

Sweet Jane

Mott the Hoople

The Ballad of Mott: A Retrospective

1993

Standin' on a corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest
Me, I'm in a rock n' roll band
Ridin' in a Stutz

the best
At the very least I hope I'm breakin the mold
Cuz the shit they keep playin on radio gettin old like

They talk bout the cars the clothes the money

SHAKE
Just like thunder
Rock me over baby
Roll me under
All I want is all I can take
MAKE ME SHAKE
Oooh, y’betta MAKE ME SHAKE

Verse 2
You betta stop

SHAKE
Just like thunder
Rock me over baby
Roll me under
All I want is all I can take
MAKE ME SHAKE
Oooh, y’betta MAKE ME SHAKE

Verse 2
You betta stop

The guitars that he has
He likes to play jazz
He loves rock n roll and Billy Joel
I couldn't help but stare
There's a zeppelin in the air
I want him so bad It

sweet like sugar
Praise to Ray Charles
Combine with a non-stop
Feeling to be impeccable
Select and find a way to be a true
Coinsure rock tours
I feel

that asshole
It's the big boy, king of the assholes
Crack jokes, at your expense, you a weak hoe
Even getting punked by nice guys like Nico
You know it's

I'm seeing through the whole apparatus
X-ray eyes covered by black glasses
Life is real when you started from the field
Made it to the end game and then

Its never too late to live like a rock star
Nobody said you have to age with grace
They put together living fast and dying younger
No need to worry

the guitar because Rock Band made me feel like a great big star
It was big fun, then
Taking the stage with my friends

Take me back to 2007
When DJ Sammy was

Let's get out of here

Ohh that's better
Ohh roll my window down
Ohh that's better
Turn the radio on loud

Ohh that's better
Hey I like this song
Ohh