Lyrics:
round-up in the sky.
I'm the carry-out kid when my trigger's in cock.
I'll be carryin' out bodies stiff as a rock.
Carryin' out a million dollars in my
the sky.
I'm the carry-out kid when my trigger's in cock.
I'll be carryin' out bodies stiff as a rock.
Carryin' out a million dollars in my pockets
to the rear
But I can't get us all in free (what?) it's just another case of that two dollar MC
I rock the same clothes 3 days straight to you they wrinkled
the excuse of 'National Security'
By the lying shits who were interested only in saving their political skins.
It didn't matter a fuck to them how many died
I feel it's time we shape back up, baby
It's that time of year again
Don't Come Outside, Vol. 2 on the way
Y'all only rock with me 'cause I'm
on the musical
Prisoner G, now you're free you can be all you wanna be
Go where you want or go and see all you wanna see
Because yo, your ambitions I won't
också?
Ja, det är det va. I alla fall nuförtiden.
Javisst!
Alla...60 miljoner skivor ska brytas!
Rikky rock 'n' roller
Rikky rock
on the musical
Prisoner G, now you're free you can be all you wanna be
Go where you want or go and see all you wanna see
Because yo, your ambitions I won't
like Dasani
I don't know why you would try to dub me
She want Chanel she want Louis
I just rock the Rock the Gucci with the Tommy
I like my bitches bad
can see exactly what to do
Please tell me
I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band.
How can we understand
Riots by the people for the people
Who
I don't touch dog hoes, dog hoes got fleas
I'm from wear they rock ski masks
And nobody rides skis
Every time I spit a verse my city like preach
know Pudgie, who rock the old rugby, kinda chubby
Timbs always muddy, and his wiz is kinda ugly
Him and his man Dudley got killed in an accident
Late
rip (skrrt, skrrt)
Pull up if it's smoke (huh?)
With them big rocks up in her ear (word)
Chandelier (chandelier), can you hear? (huh?)
Who that
me
I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band
How can we understand
Riots by the people for the people
Who are only destroying themselves
And when you
to hell
The best things in life are free
We ain't proud of what we've done but we stand on our own two feet
It's just the two of us, fighting side by side
the sky.
I'm the carry-out kid when my trigger's in cock.
I'll be carryin' out bodies stiff as a rock.
Carryin' out a million dollars in my pockets
Sex, Drugs, and Rock and Roll
Bitch I am the fucking goal
Snorting Coke out by the bowl
Beating shells out is my role
Sex, Drugs, and Rock and Roll
on beats
Y'all sleep on me
Rock Takashi Murakami
Word to Tommy
I eat pastrami, no commies
Dropping these bombs off so calmly
Palming these lyrics on acid
Ya dua de ya
Ehe
Tommy
I own the free parking, my property
All these hoes in my prison, my philosophy
22 real estate, my geometry
'Cause I run this
like rock stars who smash guitars
Non-Phixion
Unadulterated
Emcee's
Coming through rocking
Wild like rock stars who smash guitars
Non-Phixion
about to bust this free style,,,yeah,, oh’n,,,, oh.n
A Yo I’m here at the tip of the rock, I claimed so high Im at the tip off the rock, so while I’m
evening to the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way welcome to the party
Uh uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock can I do my
evening to the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way welcome to the party
Uh uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock can I do my
see exactly what to do
Please tell me
I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band
How can we understand
Riots by the people for the people
Who are
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