Lyrics:
or day
Please don't put your life in the hands
Of a rock'n'roll band
Who'll throw it all away
I'm gonna start a revolution from my bed
Cause you said
diamonds flashing my rocks yuh
Hit from the back and she sound like ewok yuh
go head out your faith in me and see me as a stock yuh
Defending my spot I ain't
My clip is full, but that'll change
Heard you got your vest on, but I want brains
It's lonely days, and lonely nights
Cause I need my revenge, right
vision ain't meant to be seen by you
I know that you'll never believe
Despite of the evidence placed on your knees
This head that you gave me it wasn't for
Kick you in your nuts so you can't fuck for 40 months
That's what I be saying if you roll up acting sus
This right here the remix
So if you're
H-Hop out a cede coupe (Hop hop hop out a cede coupe: pull out beat then bring back in)
Vision Epson
Laser proof
Widescreen
Major view
School degree
bruh, the raps are super
If you can rock the mic, then I'll pass it to ya
But I don't think you can rock the shit like I do
Man, I've been doin' this
barred, lard
That's what, your mom is hard
That's what I am
The pinnacle of an evolutionary star
Ajared by the wish and a star, and by the start
I'm rock
the rye
To degree. Don't mind me, I'm just passing by
Eyes are so blue who will dare to be behind?
Starting with simple questions like "are the kids
they get a degree
I wanna Rock N Roll but shoutout my nigga name Murray D
I do this for my family just like Julien they gone Believe
So tell me if you
peeping out the few coming outta the back do'
Hang, on the darkside ride,
Pick up your tec and let fly, why?
I, die, by all ah my, unremorsefullest times
Get your grades up
But you need to smoke sometimes to ease up
When the degree in the pocket
You try to get the cake up
Let a dealer spot you money
nobody
This is not your lane
F'n on me bitch, this shit is not no game
(Boom, boom, boom) wig shot
My young niggas come and pop your brain
(Haa) we was in
my phone don't stop ringing
Own your own
Forget the phone
No more loans
Sad that some mad
Big cats got money control
Much more than Al Capone
Now I'm
The Krusader's, they got me
Eating shrooms, yeah, we're gonna get high
Smoke a spliff, yeah, we're gonna take flight
I said I box niggas in to the third degree
I
your teenage lust
Would it help to ease the pain? Ease your brain?
If I could dig down deep down in my heart
Feelings would flood on the page
Would it
your teenage lust
Would it help to ease the pain? Ease your brain?
If I could dig down deep down in my heart
Feelings would flood on the page
Would it
nigga Nabil
Homie you good by the morning
She say, Papi
Can I be your Mami
I'mma give you want
If you lick your lolly
Pop it then rock it
Do it ASAP Rocky
I'm just doing me but it's not like anybody else cannot do it for free
Shackled by the system shaken shiver in your knees
Begging yelling please
Getting
My name's Everlast I'm hard to kill like roaches
The dough that you're making has got you fronting and faking
Your heart's been shook your brain's
a nigga brain while you entertain trivial things
Material things, protected by the underground kings
Who rule the land with an iron fist
The Men in
shit
Watch the whole world rock to it
Nigga squad!
Squad had em opin'
Had his bitch scopin'
Sittin' by the bar
Sippin' heinken's totin'
Pinky
right behind 'em in the Porsche drop
Linen soft top, sick chain with 20 point rocks
Take your bitch, why wouldn't I?
The whip got chrome shoes, cream
on they right knee
Spike Lee couldn't paint a better picture
You small change, I'm blowing out your brains gettin' richer
Hit you with the Mac, smack
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