Lyrics:
bad, baby
But if you think that was somethin
Wait till you hear the album
He-he-hey
I like to give a shout to my son [Name]
And ??? to Eric the Wiz
Come rock out with the team
(Rock out)
I wok out where the lean
(Damn)
Them sticks had turned the city up
(Turn it up)
Survive by any means
They
[Intro.]
Damn, has it been that long?
Is that what happens since I been gone, homie?
They go the game all wrong, it's too pretty in here
Let's
to cope!
It's not always good just to get by
Who's coverin' ya stakes when ya bet high?
You're cha-sin', cars, clothes and rocks
Identify with the goods
[Intro: Bizzy Bone]
Rock-n-roll? Naw this that flip-flop flow, fuck them boys
Man, if you niggaz gon' do somethin man
(Hit that shit right there
damns baby most all your foe
maybe if there's time we'll try to save my soul
but easy on my rock n roll
you got yourself together i'm getting me together
came)
And I came from them trenches by my lonely
Run it up, take it all
And bring that shit to my grave
And I can't seem to get it right
Spent damn near
leaving bodies at my feet
Now let that mother fucker breathe
Let it breathe one time
Roll up my sleeve one time
I'm so off the wall
Don't bother to call
the same ole hood
And we clubbing clubbing clubbing
Gone off that Henny and we bubbly bubbling
She cold
We roll
It's going down
Meet me at the hot spot
She
Grammy used to say go to church
The only time I do is when I'm walking past a hearse
Damn, they killed my best friend, that shit hurt
Grammy said
Sex and Rock ‘N’ Roll
This is our resurrection, grade the day that we were born
Smash the desert search for pleasure, Baby let’s get it on
Well,
wit' you, If you can't rock wit' me (Yeah, yeah)
I can't rock wit' you, If you can't rock wit' me (You can't)
Yeah that's how it goes, straight up,
new
It's 4am, and I'm in the booth, I'm only speaking truth
I only re-rock out with my niggas, we knocking pivots loose
I heard Sota pulling up in that
(Chill with that ill behavior) - KRS sample
Pull the pin out, sheep creep in wolf garb
Fronted by the Hail Mary parry lunge mixer
Kill
we can cop clothes and roll in a Rolls
Now I roll in a Olds, with windows that don't roll
Down the roads where cars get broken and stole
These are
we can cop clothes and roll in a Rolls
Now I roll in a Olds, with windows that don't roll
Down the roads where cars get broken and stole
These are
wouldn't move
My city hurt like that, can't believe we lost Pap
I'm going to miss him, saying maintain
And leave it like that
Damn
R.I.P. yeah, reality is
Two door
Drop top
We be riding
I'm too fucked to be minding
If you wan roll
Hop inside it
Shit
I can take you to the island
Two door
Drop top
We be
church, can I really get worse?
Cannot rilly know that I jes silly caught, seen me
But I'm still here, cause I move like the wind.
Goin' to make
First thing first that'll be in church
While they sing gospel hymns
That's when I'm dead & gone
I run this shit like I'm jerry Jones
Yes I got taylor port
Rica
She keep a purse full of dro' reefer
Small, pinkies like that
Talk 'til the paper fat
I rock somethin', roll chief Sacks like Daddy Fat
the Kenwoods banging that rock n' roll
Whisper to me baby where you wanna go
I can ride you 'round town or drive you down some ol' back road
I love the way you
Flow switch, like fully automatics
My clips extend Like Luffy
I roll with pit bulls dawg
None of them goofy
I need that One Piece
True blood, no Sookie
putting false hope in ya mind
And I don't care if you do not agree with me
Christ said the church gone leave with me
And I just wanna be apart of that
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