Lyrics:
the shoes that I've got
Aint about my dough or my rocks
Ain't the life I live, it don't stop
Baby it's about the game
[VERSE 3: TREY SONGZ]
When you ask why
it
We rock and we roll
Stay lifted
We gifted
We proud and it shows
Don't trip off the past
Don't fear the unknown
This time is our time
Let's live life
me a moment
And sometimes I wanna get ghost
Pass me the rock
Pick it n roll
Lost on road
Stuck in the moment
Niggaz be on it
I come with
and example
Of a greed that will destroy
Dear Margaret I beg of you
Don't you like Rock 'n' Roll
Dear Margaret gonna tell on you
I like your wiggle when
on you
I'm the realist in the biz, how you livin'?
'Cause you can get it how you live
And while you livid, I'm a say my pull out game is so real
I still
alone knock-a
A clock on my chest proves I don't fess
I'm a clock-a, rock-a rockin' wit-da-rest
Flavor in da house by chuck-d's side
Chuck got da
and said "what have you done?" and what could I do
A death roll claiming the lives of the dignitaries wives and the children disguised by the reeds
Oh rose
remained and the other one did not
So let's built our house on solid ground on a rock
Where we can live and love till death do us part
Leaning on each
I'm like whatever shorty rock
We can swing it like that
Cause on the real this is where it's at.
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by
the pickups are parked out in front of a cafe that don't need a name
Where the old men rock as the tumbleweeds roll
Pass the boarded up windows down Main
that brooklyn shit
It's the day
Yeah we gonna da that shit
We gonna give it to them in style right'
Yeah yeah
China, who we rock one for
Who we rock
and lived in tears
Our culture been getting killed by racist yo what's the deal
But we still here
Yeah Yeah
But we still here
Yep Yep
BLACK LIVES ROLL CALL
Louisiana to Alabama to Mississippi (get buck)
to Kentucky (throw 'em up) to Tennessee, let's roll
[Chorus - Master P]
Where you from nigga? (WESTSIDE NIGGA)
call it ah drive by
Roll the window up park up and hot box
They don't want problems on Opp block
We don't pull up on niggas we top opps (Like)
(We don't
Kicking mad metaphors I just can't stop
For Pete Sake let me Rock, spark this i see
C an L gives me Smooth flow
Yo, yo take this metaphor slow
Cause it's
put blow up they nose
To cope with the lows, the wind is cold and it blows
In their socks and their soles, niggas holding they rolls
Corners leave
put blow up they nose
To cope with the lows, the wind is cold and it blows
In their socks and their soles, niggas holding they rolls
Corners leave
Flippin' mad pies, low price, I blow dice and throw them
.45 by my scrotum, manifest the Do or Die slogan
My niggas roll in ten M3's
Twenty Gods poppin'
Just Do It, (just do it), just do it
(Live long, stay strong, just do it)
[Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch]
I get attacked by a wack marine rap machine
Or some
Just Do It, (just do it), just do it
(Live long, stay strong, just do it)
[Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch]
I get attacked by a wack marine rap machine
Or some
thoughts I can live without
Strange thoughts
In my head
Strange thots
Giving head
Weed em out
Never needed help
Look at what I did
Bitch I got it by myself
live they shits pop
Hey, hey, tick tock, this is for my hoes
Make your hips rock
Light a L, baby, let the Crys' pop
Get your tick tock from this hip
It's Like That Cuz Yeshuwa Made It
Got the feeling right, let's get hype tonight
When the full moon's out, I roll the dice
If we rolling, let's roll
the muscle like Lou Ferrigno
Yeah by any means you know how the saying go
Saying I'm sinner as if we ain't in the same boat
Cause I'm just doing what it
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